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

2 comments:

High Desert Diva said...

Beautiful words, beautiful shot.

fly tie said...

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

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