A break from routine...

Silence

It has a sound, a fullness.

It's heavy with sigh of tree,

and space between breaths.

It's ripe with pause between birdsong

and crash of surf. 

It's golden they say.

But no one tells us it's addictive. 

― Angela Long

Is it a Concrete Jungle or a Human Zoo...

Each living being's aim

 - 

To find a place for oneself ... 

Trying to fit in...

shoot for the sky...

and 

To find that little bit of peace...

Remembering the peaceful past for a calm future...

“I often wish there was some way in which a photograph could go directly to its intended target. Like a welcome letter or a telephone call, directly to a specific person at the precise moment that the recipient is ready for it.” —Paul Vanderbilt, “Reflections”

 

Feathered???

OR 

A white trail left on the blank canvas???