Hello again. One day later, and twelve months sooner – we return with part two. Today’s pics were taken only days ago.
In those sacred corners of this world, where peace prevails, and nature is allowed to practice its art, a thoughtful soul might, even if only for a moment, feel their connection to the divine.
The words, “Sic Transit Gloria Mundi” apply to those who would build monuments to themselves. From empty boastings, all the way up to the legacies of kings – whatever is built upon dust must fall. Yet beauty prevails wherever it can, never needing the help of kings, or commoners. For me, when this wider world of green and living wonders is allowed to practice its art, it never loses so much as an inch of its glory, no matter the season.
I took a tumble a few days ago, and am working my way through some consequences. Any healing wishes sent my way will be received with gratitude.
With that said, it’s time to rest. Namaste, and peace to every reader.
A long time ago, before we arrived, the stage was all set for matter alive. Each one, a rung on the spiralling stair, we all belong in each other’s care.
Photography ©Amanda Moloney.