The mysterious cycle of life: the sadness of saying farewell to a life departing in the dark unknown, and then all of a sudden there are fresh green sprouts. My heart jumps with excitement when I feel the enormous power of life. Where does it go and where does it come from?
the wolf staring at the moon, the 'where does it go and where does it come from'... I can feel the connection of our mysteries :) good one!
BeantwoordenVerwijderenI too love the see new life as the tiny green buds peek out in spring, I get excited too. silly me. Great illustration
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