Australian still life with texture…
I know it’s just a leaf, but I see so much more… I see a heart, drained and fading. A sense of time, gone now, but not for long… A sense of an ending, a letting go… What do you see?
All is right.
Time to start again. To throw open the window and let the chilled air in. To look out without knowing what to see, or where to go. Let’s see what’s out there…
Melbourne 365: Day 205
In the end we all leave impressions, blurs, glances in the stories others will tell. Sometimes that’s all we leave…