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i moved where my heart had drifted off to long before. i live on a hill of hundred acres, where my dreams have merged with the view. it is quiet from machine noises yet loud with sounds of horses, dogs, cats chickens and ducks. nature is the true artist in resident and i am just her apprentice who often gets lost in her gaze. once and a while i travel back to cities and foreign places to put into photographs what i have learned, yet always, part of my heart is left on the hill..

Sunday, May 17, 2009

making progress



sometimes it takes a very long time before you can even move an inch, spiritualy. many hours our spent asking yourself questions, working a hard to find the answers and eventually answering some of them. sometimes your pace slows down to a near stop in the name of self preservation. then other times you can move miles in the shortest of times, as if much of the time was taken revving the engine of your heart then the time it has taken to travel the distance.

3 comments:

Claire said...

so so so true. i am crawling along tediously at this very moment and just knowing that you understand means more than you know!

josephine said...

i couldn't agree more. and if you're a slow learner like me, it can seem even longer

An Carol said...

I`m totally agree you .(ometimes your pace slows down to a near stop in the name of self preservation