Walking in the quiet of the day, I become increasingly aware of my presence in the pristine environment. Steps, breath, thoughts - their subtle imprint I leave behind to bite off the crunchy air - Good morning. My feet chew the sugar candy of the frost. Time archives the steps in a minor scale, simultaneously disposing them into the vacuum of the retrieving fog.
Drying the flow of the water fixates the dynamic state of that particular moment - almost like what photography was before the electronic cameras - the photos had to be fixated with chemicals and dried after so that the time flow is fixated in that particular moment.
Drying the flow of the water fixates the dynamic state of that particular moment - almost like what photography was before the electronic cameras - the photos had to be fixated with chemicals and dried after so that the time flow is fixated in that particular moment.
I love that analogy.
Beautiful.
Thank you!
Thank you, Mariya for helping me feel the elements through your deep connection with the 'invisible', your beautiful internalizations.
Hey, Darina! Thank you for coming along for a walk!