at this point all there is for me to do is to move on. to go back to where I was, or find a new way of living ... after this right here turned out not work. there are certain things on my mind, certain emotions in my heart, that I need to get straight. you could have been my company for longer, but eventually, all there would be left is myself anyway. we're so absorbed with the idea of wrapping our souls around someone else when we know that nothing lasts forever. and as soon as it's gone, this feeling ... that is the point where we wonder how to continue. we got so used to living that life that we had that and now it's hard to accept the change. but really. it's all about accepting things. that's what you told. that's what I had known for so long. but with you speaking out the words, it grew closer to my heart and mind than it had ever before. you gave me something and I'll carry it wherever i go, and even though you are walking with me in so many different ways, for this path you are no longer a companion. our ways will cross many times, this I hope, and I hope you do too. it simply feels right.
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Are you really that tall or is it because you're standing on your tiptoes? xD
This reminds me of an animated movie that I used to watch as a child (I still have it on VHS), one of the final scenes has a field kind of like this one. Or maybe it's not, but I feel like it is because the atmosphere in this picture reminds me of that movie, and that scene in particular.
It has become the tandem for my thoughts on the pathways we take in life, how people come and go (or maybe that's us who come and go).
How, when someone leaves, we feel like the world is undone and rebuilt inside us at every breath we take, but outside life goes on. And then, if we chance to find something (or someone) to remind us of that piece of life, the feeling comes rushing back, and we think again, life is truly indescipherable, wonderful.
Or maybe it's just me who feels that, but this picture made me feel that. That, and feelings I can't yet catch.
I like how you captured this with words, somehow, yes ... it is exactly how it feels to me. This contrast of the life around and the life inside of us, that's also a big part of this entire process - tho' not particularly captured on this photo, but still, it's really a part of how I'm feeling at the moment. Is the movie you referring to maybe "Spirited Away"? Because that is what it reminded myself of.
No (although it has a feeling of that as well!), it's an Argentinian animated movie from 1975 called "Trapito" (which is something like "little rag" in Spanish), it tell's the story of a scarecrow who has feelings. It's a very lovely movie.