walking through the seasons
with the same shoes
it is sometimes a little hot
or a little cold
sometimes a little wet
or a little muddy
somehow like life
(and poetry)
*posted in 2024, edited in 2025
walking through the seasons
with the same shoes
it is sometimes a little hot
or a little cold
sometimes a little wet
or a little muddy
somehow like life
(and poetry)
*posted in 2024, edited in 2025
photo: the generosity of nature, Nelson
Pearls of wisdom are sometimes sent to us at the most unexpected times and places. For instance, while TWM* is awaiting surgery at the hospital, and we are feeling somehow sad and anxious, in the rather somber common room, as we watch the evening news (equally grim), a man arrives and sits near us. He rapidly initiates a conversation with TWM, which goes as follows:
TWM: What brings you here?
The man: I was on holidayin the North. The other morning, I woke up feeling utterly overwhelmed. I was brought here. I have incurable lung cancer; I have six months left to live.
LG: That is a brutal news for you.
The man: I am 86 years old; I have had a good life, I am ready to pass the torch.
And a long, wisdom-filled silence followed.
*TWM : The Welsh man
une photo qui date de plusieurs années et en la revoyant, je me dis que la disposition de cet escalier (North Beach, Tenby) illustre assez bien ma vie/ a photo from many years ago, when seeing it again lately I thought the stairs were a good illustration of my life.
Photo: The wind is having fun in the sands of Wharariki beach, near Cape Farewell (what a great name!)
And then realize/
that it is the little things/
which will create life/
photo : coastline, Pohara
there was that shadow
following me in the light
I just did not know