Whether butterfly or flower, we wear out. Our time is limited. We beat our wings or unfold our petals and we go out into the world. And, eventually, we wear out. Perhaps it is best to shine as brightly as we can, while we may, so it cannot be said we did not make the most of what we have.
Worn out
Posted by Photonstopper on July 21, 2013
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Tagged: butterfly, flowers, life, metroparks, nature, northeastern ohio, philosophy, photograph, photography, summer.
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