These old, bleached trees once held the dunes beneath their green branches. Since destroyed by fire, the sands are free to shift where the wind would take them, and the dunes now move about, changing from day to day.
Showing posts with label Bodyscapes | Artistic Nudes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bodyscapes | Artistic Nudes. Show all posts
The old and the young
These old, bleached trees once held the dunes beneath their green branches. Since destroyed by fire, the sands are free to shift where the wind would take them, and the dunes now move about, changing from day to day.
Nurture
"Mothers' arms are made of tenderness,
and sweet sleep blesses the child who lies therein."
-- Victor Hugo
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
