With my gratitude and appreciation to all who have enjoyed these posts, these photos were taken from one of the picturesque Clent Hills that lie close to our home. I got out on two occasions this year, once to the hospital, (where I didn’t take my camera,) and once to the hills, (where I did.) I have considerably happier memories of the latter.
I found a discarded staff on that path many years ago, I took it to be Merlins. I kept it safe for him until the day it disappeared, I expect he needed to use it again.
Cities and towns always look better to me when viewed from a distance.
A “Yang” male city, long supported by the green meadows of Lady Yin, now all a-glow in the mists of gamma.
And remembering that I’ve known many of the folk who bring life to these places.
It’s Autumn, and the shadow falls early from the hill behind me.
Two worlds, set in two times, living side by side.
The sun has already set over the distant, and aptly named “Black Country“.
How She must have felt after such rough regard.
Yet still she smiles, and gives.
And gives.
What can we give in return?
That was an exhilarating day out for me, hope to do it again. Thanks again to all who visit, I will catch up with my mailbox as soon as I can find enough stamina. With that, Peace and Namaste from Amras.
Photography ©Francis Moloney: BE 2555.
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Amras888 
It’s true – panoramic views are the best! But in life too – it’s always the most meaningful when NOT observed from the epicenter – but rather from a philosophical distance 😉
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Sorry I’m so late to reply Ruth, and thank you for your welcome, and thoughtful comment. Your words express my unspoken intention for the posting; with the “meaningful distance” being time. Thanks again.
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