Is it the landscape that’s changed…?
Or - is it me…?
Experiencing and seeing differently.
Sixth Sense
Intuition…a 6th sense…a feeling.
Some mornings - I turn to find her spirit following.
Grateful for her courage.
Grateful for her presence.
Grateful to be sharing this one silent moment - the two of us - together.
Aging Elegance
Every year - I try to capture their fleeting...fading beauty.
But this year - they danced.
Their arms and legs outstretched in the most graceful arabesque.
Their tutus swirling.
They appeared to me - as if - in their fullest prime.
And - I’m reminded of how long it’s been - for all of us - since we’ve experienced.
This aging elegance. This enduring vision.
This sweet grace.