The Wall

TheWall“Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at its destination full of hope.”
Maya Angelou

One year ago today was the last time you and I were together here. Since you left, the amount of things I don’t know have only multiplied. I’m ok with that. It makes what is known that much sweeter. One of the few things I do know, is that I can feel your love from the other side of the wall that now separates us.

It’s The Little Things

PollockThe first time I noticed it, I was sitting on the bench in front of the painting, letting myself be hypnotized by the controlled chaos of the large canvas. I was admiring how much depth could be felt by the use of only five colors, when suddenly my gaze drifted across it. I rubbed by eyes thinking that maybe I’d been staring for so long that my eyes were playing tricks on me. But when I got up and walked closer, there it was! A sixth color about the size of the tip of a pinky finger: a single red drip. A hidden gem. I laughed out loud, feeling like in some funny way Pollock was smiling back at me through that little dot.
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Deja Entendu

DejaEntendu
“I need the smell of summer, I need its noises in my ears.”

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I was going to put up this post unrelated to the Weekly Photo Challenge, but it seems as though the prompt (“Treasure”) somehow knew…

That winter’s drives to the beaches, frozen fingertips holding cigarettes out cracked windows, music blasting as we sang of youthful heartache and yearning…Memories I will treasure forever.

Momentum

Momentum“The world is wide, and I will not waste my life in friction when it could be turned into momentum.”
Frances Willard

Very special credit to Daniel Waters. Danny, without your incredible rock skipping skills this shot would not have been possible. Thank you!

Weekly Photo Challenge: Object

BurnedDriftwoodBurned driftwood on the shore.
Prompt Post

In The Distance

InTheDistanceBoulders can be overcome. Try not to lose complete focus of what is in the distance.

Selfie

SunsetSelfieWho are you?

Sometimes we are a reflection, sometimes we are a shadow, sometimes we are creators, and sometimes we simply stand in between what the universe creates through/with us.