Wordless Wednesday—hollow August 14, 2019 A children’s slide of this magnitude against a pure blue sky carries a heavy metaphor, but for what? If you like this, please share it!Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Previous: Cat thinkies—invisible in middle age Next: Duelling communication channels: email newsletter vs. podcast
1. The first flush of youth
2. Waste of time
3. Spiralling into oblivion
4. Falling in love
While I think this photo is amazing, I’m sorry to say I find it to be strangely similar to the large intestine. And we all know what goes through there, don’t we? 😉
Sausage meat?
Kind of reminds me of what it felt like when my husband died. Spiraling through darkness, not knowing when the grief would end. And then it did.
Oh, that’s an intense analogy and apt. I’ll think about that today…
Traveling through the dark with, sadly, a hard rather than soft landing.
Life’s twists and turns – ready kids?
Coming ready or not.