We all listen for echoes of ourselves in the world around us. When we hear them, it is that we call beauty.
Solitude’s echoes may be bleaker than others, but it is no less beautiful to the right ears.
Whatever may be within, we seek the resonance from without, and in that find solace.
TR – your pictures here manage to capture an entire story, it’s phenomenal. You translate the beauty so well.
Shucks. Thank you!
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