Tuesday, February 9, 2010

To Begin Again

Tiny sprigs emerging from an old, but virile Mesquite

I'm not a fan of beginnings or endings which inevitably result in... well, another beginning. Air traces infinity sign.

My first pen stroke begins as apprehensively as it is awkward; tracing my thoughts just millimeters above the page until finally touching. My pen, as awkward and apprehensive as I am; the ink dries from lengthy wafting, passions dull from once novel thoughts. Yet, once it's revealed, even in infancy, there is promise...

Peace and promise


High Desert Diva said...

Beautiful words, beautiful shot.

fly tie said...

i'll be re-reading this 2-3 times :-)

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