Behind the door life begins
I draw with the pencils of another
that is a surprise !
I will say to myself I don’t know
I might say to myself maybe
like many things that don’t last
the world will not change
and we will fall from our knees
at the end of long lines
which do like the cold
This is a beautiful photo. I think the natural world would simply take over without us and overgrow all our buildings and monuments.
Thank you arlingwoman. Maybe it will.