Self portrait


The late summers days have arrived, the rosemary has bloomed and the air has become lighter. We have come full circle. The growth in the landscape is showing so we start to reflect on the past seasons gone by. Perished by time the memories have faded and what is left are the crisp dark brown leaves and soft mustard coloured lemons. But with perish their needs to be growth. Growth is found in the trees, the flowers and the expansive meadows, but my growth has been found in a new respect for patiences. With patience comes appreciation, the feeling of accomplishment, and the notice of the change in my growth

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