...lately I like to post comparisons, and you will see below what I mean.
Some early morning shots, compared to the late afternoon shots on the same day.
It feels to us that the days are speeding up, as an hour is no longer a long wait to pass, and we simply cannot get to all that we have to do in one day anymore. So, one gets dressed in the morning, has a quick breakfast of a bowl of corn flakes mixed with banana slices. One then grabs a leisurely mug of coffee, and somehow noon arrives. Where did the hours go?
Okay, maybe I exaggerate a bit, as the journey to a meeting takes a bit of time, or for any other reasons of our activities, time just seems to run away. Does this also happen to any of you?
Come and see what I have to share today,
Oh yes, you can see that the wind was dancing with the clouds on the mountains.
And just a wider view.
Did I say drastic changes to the views?
The mountains were caught in the glare of a late setting sun.
The two black dots were some small birdies flying over the mountain's face.
Simply stunning for one's eyes to behold.
Finally, the valleys started to turn pink.
The change in a day reminds me of the changes in our lives, and I have a few baskets full of changes in my life. So, to write in a bit of poetry, I would say that the baskets shall lead to the caskets. Just some deep thoughts about how brief our lives are. A time will arrive when our own personal valleys start to turn pink, and soon after, night will fall. And so now many warn us to use each minute of a day to its fullest and to the best that we can. Now in my old age I rue the recklessness of the days in my youth, as now my body has started to revolt, and to take revenge for the rashness that I put it through. Can I complain? Definitely not, as I deserve everything that happens to my chronic condition. I only wish that I could have known all of this during my younger days. Rage and sorrow will not change anything, and so I just have to face life with a handful of pills every day.
Such is life.
I hope you enjoyed the pictures and the story.
Photos by Zac Smith. All-Rights-Reserved.
Camera: Canon PowershotSX70HS Bridge camera.
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