"The cool mist sprays on his face, and he watches on in wonder.....Entranced by the rhythm of the falling rain, he again hears the thunder..."
...words from an afternoon, from a time long ago, the then and now of it, hanging in the air like an unspoken sentence, between your father and I. the cycle is different, and you're bigger, but the smile is just the same. This is not to delve too much into sentiments....but just to share a slice of time which matched, with one in the past...and gave us pause...to smile.
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3 comments:
oh wow, that link was a trip down memory lane for me too!
*speechless at the breathtaking beauty of it all*
i just loved the lighting in the photo. Good shot , T :)
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