The one to the left, I liked the shape of the branch in the foreground against the background sky. Also the tree leaning in the distance, reminding me that it has been moving and growing over the last thirty or forty years, but we havent been still enough to see it change. What lovely clouds also still only in the picture.
Even if someone lives to be a hundred years old, a great part of that time is spent in the infirmities of childhood and old age. A huge part is consumed by sleep at night and worries by day. Much of it is wasted in sorrow and fear. Only a small fraction remains for enjoying being alive - so dont waste it.
Yang Zhu
Peace and love to you and all beings, from your brother Peter. (PS pass it on.)
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