5.2.11

Who Knows Where the Light Goes...


Who knows where the light goes?... They say that rivers are an analogy of the spirit's wandering through death. Rivers are indeed mysterious, especially at night. They can carry you in a vortex of adrenalin or leave you to rest on its shores. They can let you drink from their body or poison you later. Their sound can calm you down or render you insane if you spend too much time around them. They're like philosophy, if you ask me. :)

*This photo was not taken with sepia filter, it came out like this because of the light.

2 comments:

Michael said...

I love the colors...

Pat Tillett said...

I really like both the photo and the words...