When we are young time seems endless. The pace at which is flows through our lives slow and never ending. As we age time seems to speed up as the realisation that it it not endless dawns. Days come and go, sunrise and sunset, flash past at an ever increasing speed and as a result I like to enjoy as many of them as I can. Before it is all devoured by time.
Moody and serene. Nice!
Amazing drama! #photofriday
Beautiful reflection.
Sydney – City and Suburbs
Poignant sentiment and photo. It really is an evocative photo, Molly.