When all is far, and all is empty, I set sail and dock on a familiar shore, somewhere in my imagination
Thursday, December 08, 2005
Our Lives
No matter how many lives we touch and how many marks we leave behind, this is our life, watching the world unfold from a distance, with us or without, as we slowly move back to our warm cradle in the stars.
2 Comments:
Lovely composition! You are evidently watching the world NOT from a distance.
Well, I am, but with a good optical zoom to render an illusion of proximity :)
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