Photos, always...and coffee forever
There's a banyan leaf between the pages of my journals (there are many different leaves, feathers, etc in many books) - but the banyan leaf - kept the day i felt like a fallen leaf, several years ago....i think its disintegration into the withering net structure shows my growth -- As one of favourites poets say...death isn't the tragedy of life; but growth, very evocative post, Lorraine...i can speak and speak over it about my life, just read your response to previous...i haven't restricted, but today's doesn't seem a comedy :)love, dev
leaves are pretty cool...the live, thy die, they get to fly...then replenish the soil beneath them....there is beauty in all things...
Find beauty not only in the thing itself but in the pattern of the shadows, the light and dark which that thing provides - Junichiro Tanizaki have a lovely weeend...
Lorraine, that's an interesting shot. It's also interesting thoughts. Sometimes we have moments where we are unrecognizable...even to ourselves.
Lorraine, but you do see so much!You see the beauty all around you and share that beauty through your wonderful photos! xI had a wonderful birthday, family just left to go back to Denver.I told them about the nice call I had from you this morning!They said, "she sounds wonderful"I said, "she is!"Good night, my friend...xx
I appreciate that Dev :)Very nicely put Brian ;)Oh I love that, and you too Gillena :)Oh I have such smart wise commentors, thanks Talon :)Good night angel, glad you had a lovely birthday and that Smokey is getting better
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