Sunday, June 10, 2012



Reflections are not unlike memories.  The sharp edges of pain and loss soften and blur, then blend seamlessly into the tapestry of muted colors.  The good and the not so good meld together forming the ever changing patterns of our lives that are especially beautiful to contemplate in the fading light of day.

1 comment:

Maery Rose said...

I never tire of water reflections in photos. It's like looking into a magical alternative universe.