With the interplay of light and shadow,
color and transparency,
inherent qualities and external influences,
it is possible to look at the same piece of glass
every single day
and never see the same thing twice.
What do you see when you gaze at me with those trusting new eyes? Who do you believe me to be? Who do you believe you are to me? Or does it even matter? Perhaps we are both the same entity. You have so much to explore and discover and learn. I have so much to share and recount and unlearn. We can teach one another life lessons along the way. We will both grow older but there is no rush. You’ll learn to walk, then to run, then to soar. I’ll learn to slow down, and to breathe more deeply. I’ll learn to notice more details and to be more appreciative, even of the little things. When you close those curious new eyes at night, where do you think I have gone? Where do you go in that fresh young mind? Maybe you are already walking, running and soaring. I’m already slowing down and breathing more deeply, and appreciating life more. Especially the little things… like you.
Photo #10 for Blogging U’s Photography 101 course. Subject: mystery.
When I judge you by first impressions,
I miss out on the myriad other facets
that make you so magnificently
who you really are.
Weekly photo challenge: Orange
Often alone, seldom lonely. My thoughts are with me wherever I go. They bring creativity, wonder, awe, memories and wisdom. And sometimes they bring pain, sorrow, guilt and fear. I accept them all, they are what they are. After all, one can't always be good company.
Photo #5 for Blogging U’s Photography 101 course. Subject: solitude.
I did not work to sow the seed, or plant the plant or weed the weed. I did not cause the rain to fall, the sun to shine, the breeze to breeze. And yet there wasn’t any need for me to do such wondrous deeds to bring about this paradise, of brilliant blooms and lavish leaves. Does it seem fair that I should be the recipient of such majesty? I let nature take its course, and my reward grew exponentially.
Weekly Photo Challenge: Reward
I am cheered to see you again, though it was unexpected. I had thought the drawer to be empty, opening it simply on a whim. Recklessly abandoned inside this dark coffin, you nonetheless thrived, gaining esteem despite my neglect. Bold colors contrast with your diminutive size. A seeming contradiction between flamboyant style and menial purpose. I am not swayed by either extreme. My attraction is not based on appearances, and I recognize that your inconsequential demeanor belies your true power. More contradictions: You await my direction, to do my bidding, and yet it is you who holds sway over my very basic capacity to communicate. And though I value you, I must send you away. Your potential cannot be realized while stuffed in a drawer. So I'm letting you go with one selfish request: Please do not return to me, my “forever” postage stamp.