There’s a river runs between us,you and I.Our thoughts, like tears, are liquidcarried effortlessly by the current. But you and I,we stand on the banks, oblivious;ignoring the connection,proudly touting our individualism. Still the river flows,and all you’ve suffered,and all I’ve suffered,or dreamed, or imagined, or hoped,flows with it. Step into the water with me,feel our […]
It may be foolish of me, at my age and in my current condition, but I hang on to the hope that the pain of this effort is leading somewhere: renewal, new purpose, or at the very least, a blossoming.
Beautiful photos, and yes it does change your perception.
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Look at all the snow. You’re so right – our perceptions change!
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We stayed out until we were numb as children,
What a wonderful birds eye view! ( k )
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Right?! I remember those days.
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Great picture.
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Thanks
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My brother and I loved to go out and play in the snow.
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Yes, with the right attitude, snow is fun.
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