The beauty of being a creature of the landscape.. not just the loveliness it brings to you, or you to it, but the beauty of truths in all their shades of emotion. The last line will linger in my mind for a long while..
A break is all that we need to rise again from that which pull us down. Bury the pains bury the old hatchets. The winds of change for good shall come and that day the brightest star one will surely see.
Wonderful words! I've felt exactly like this numerous times.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Bill ... good to see you again. :)
DeleteThe photos, and your words... make a wonderful image.
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DeleteA powerful image with a powerful emotional impact.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Nancy, so good to hear from you ... hope you're staying warm ... :)
DeleteThe beauty of being a creature of the landscape.. not just the loveliness it brings to you, or you to it, but the beauty of truths in all their shades of emotion.
ReplyDeleteThe last line will linger in my mind for a long while..
Thank you so much for this very thoughtful comment ....
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ReplyDeleteA break is all that we need to rise again from that which pull us down. Bury the pains bury the old hatchets. The winds of change for good shall come and that day the brightest star one will surely see.
Like the depth of phrases used.
I so appreciate your always thoughtful comments. Thank you.
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