Picture: Merced River flowing over rocks in Spring, Yosemite Valley, Yosemite National Park, California
I post this photo of rushing water today because I’ve been working on scans from 2003, 2004, & 2005 taken in Yosemite and the Eastern Sierra. I consider myself to hold a somewhat Buddhist outlook on life, and take to heart the notion of sitting on a riverback, watching the water flow by. As a metaphor for a transcient existence and the passage of time, I sit here in awe that the summer has flown by as fast as it has. My kids start school on Monday, and it’s not even September. Sheesh; Get ready for the Christmas commercials that should be starting to show up in about six more weeks. Ugh. I need to go find myself a riverbank…
Somehow I think the riverbank that you have in mind is a little more appealing than the Ohio River…
I feel like I haven’t been in nature since I got to Louisville. Sure there’s a lot of trees in KY, but it’s mostly private property or a restored habitat. Hopefully I’ll be able to make a trip to the Appalachians soon because I am going nuts.
um… buoni, realmente buoni luogo e molto utile;)