- Splashing Ink
- Every green leaf …
- Svetlana Alexievich ~ 我還是想你，媽媽 ~
- Season’s Greeting with my best wishes
- The Independent Tree
- All good things come to an end
- A Hope…
- The leaves in the cold night
- My Best Season’s Greetings
- The scent in the night
- Give the blue sky back to us
- That which has no limit
- The Mirage
- Thank You…
Tag Archives: The Art of Photography
Every green leaf forms the components of hope, until they turn yellow and fall to reach their final destiny.
// 世間好物不堅牢, 彩雲易散玻璃脆 //
A hope, in expectation and anticipation, is the longing and desire by the belief in the possibility of its occurrence; as in darkness, a dim light glitters along the path.
The scent reminds me that you have gone.
The mirage … a city skyscraper
In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Ephemeral.” ……………. They blossom then wither, They fall on ground and become dust. ……………. 朵朵黃花盛開凋謝飄落地上碾作塵土
Dedicate this post to all blogs I follow, if I don’t read you blog recently, it is only because I don’t have enough spare time, for that I feel so sorry… Dedicate the last picture to Philosopher Mouse of Hedge
Common: First off, I’d like to thank God that lives in us all. Recently, John and I got to go to Selma and perform “Glory” on the same bridge that Dr. King and the people of the civil rights movement … Continue reading
I walk alone tonight. Yet, I remember the days you walked with me.