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2016年10月16日 星期日

The feel of Autumn (秋天的感覺)

The sun is out. My signal  !


Time for color





Time for shadows



Time to look up



Time to look down



Almost a leaf



Time to rise



From man to Nature



To the sea, forever undulating.



The fibres of life


To watch the abundance of life in impossible situations



To see how they grow with complete abandon



and yet with a certain order 


with delicacy



with the impossible lightness of life 



and yet with what glory.



Triple glories


 even in death, they cling to life




Death need not always be ugly




The strength of death



But they have a kind of eternity too


golden life



the magic of light


The rings of life


Tiny sparks of life


creeping life



My solitary moment of glory



No death, no life.



Tough survivors



in another form


The perpetual optimist



I'm not afraid to display myself


We're tough too



So are we

Even autumn can't stop me



a flaming death


Tiny lives again.


The colors of life are endless