“There is symbolic as well as actual beauty in the migration of the birds. There is something infinitely healing in the repeated refrains of nature—the assurance that dawn comes after night, and spring after the winter.”
– Rachel Carson
It’s easy to read what they write across the sky if you look closely enough. Hope is what they’re offering us.
Photo Credits: Sandhill Calligraphy by Susan J. Preston, Bosque del Apache, NM © 2020, all rights reserved
Technical: Fuji XT-3 | XF 100-400MM F4.5-5.6 R ML OIS WR
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When we truly bear witness to one another, who or what do we see?
Insensitivity to the pain we cause makes us all the more vulnerable.
Sitting quietly, doing nothing, Spring comes, and the grass grows, by itself…