Stacey, a co-worker, said this to me just the other day when she saw my hair. It struck me how lovely this comment was and from there symbolism bloomed. I've been contemplating creating a blog. It's nerve racking to say the least. While also a tad exhilarating with thoughts that my internal musings may be interesting to others; just as I have come to enjoy the voice of bloggers I have discovered, often by happenstance. Back to the symbolism. Sunset is the inhalation of a warmth that envelops the body, a wind kissed face, the feeling of hope and a sense of satisfaction from life all held in the mind for that moment the sun sets. It is also a sigh of sadness that the day is winding down and soon the culmination of the day will change and perhaps, people will leave; people will age, the environment will change and the day can never be re-created.
I want to document the "sunset" in my life with use of words/visuals/projects/songs/art/pictures/fortunes/purchases/thoughts/etc. to capture that inhalation of warmth.
"hi".
I want to document the "sunset" in my life with use of words/visuals/projects/songs/art/pictures/fortunes/purchases/thoughts/etc. to capture that inhalation of warmth.
"hi".