We are all alive alone. Neither friend nor lover Child nor mother Can light our way for very long. Out of loneliness Arises the self we never knew. Out of fear Comes the wisdom of our ancestors. Out of impatience Grows the persistence of old age. These shadows of our memory Create new pathways to the soul So that in being alive alone We become alive together. ~Nancy Wood
Original background of the Catskill Mountains New York, USA One original texture. One texture courtesy of Skeletalmess Horses and fencing courtesy of Bluesse Blended and composed in Photoshop.