Holding Tight
The storm was coming, I could feel it. And yet I held tight, refused to let the winds knock me down, refused to be anything but what I am. Firm-footed, on solid ground.
Photographed in the North Mountains Preserve, Phoenix, Arizona
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July 13, 2012
June 1, 2012
Viewpoints – a thought on inspiration
Catalog I don’t need – with clothing I can’t afford – arrives – I toss it in the garbage. On a second thought, I retrieve it, take a look – it is filled with brightness and beauty. Suddenly – I understand – only with eyes wide open can I see whatever the world wants to show me.
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