Seasons

I’m wearing dark clothes today.

The weekly photo challenge from Jen Hooks asked for a representation of a season or a season of life. If you look at my post from earlier this week you will see a good representation of seasons here in Northern California where I live. Summer, fall and winter/spring (the last two merge into one with spring flowers appearing during February and March (winter months for an original East Coaster like me)).

My dark clothes, however, struck a chord with my mood as I wondered if I am in the fall or winter of my life? Does it matter? Not really. Each day has four separate seasons. So my simple admonition: don’t linger on what season of life you are in… just enjoy it. Tomorrow I’ll wear bright clothes!

The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins? Edgar Allan Poe (thanks BrainyQuotes)

The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins? Edgar Allan Poe (thanks BrainyQuotes)

About JN Real Estate Appraisal & Valuation Services

Professional real estate appraiser Amateur photographer
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3 Responses to Seasons

  1. Pingback: WPC: Seasons (Houses) | Chris Breebaart Photography / What's (in) the picture?

  2. Your photo is filled with interesting things: not just the headstones, but the tree and the bird. I really like it.

    janet

    • Thanks Janet… I must admit that when I took the picture there was a smaller bird in the frame that I cropped out and replaced with the larger bird. A little photoshop manipulation but still true to the original scene.

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