Friday, March 1, 2013

Everything represents something


That very moment...
Everything changes.
Something happens to me each time I see this scene
I'm instantly transported back to my need to stop on the road, in that split second when I knew... 
what I was seeing held all the answers, and simultaneously, all the questions.
The texture, shape, movement, contrast,
 the tree.
Why go around? How does one make that decision and why? Why meander through this field?
Why does this move me so?
this photo marks a very poignant time for me, a major shift occurred.
The stir inside of me, the one that knows there is more
 than a field ready for seeding...