Fleeting: Something all too fast, greatly missed, even missed entirely, or just a moment. Often something that you had but lost. A way of life, a bond, something from another time, a chance … fleeting.
Weekly Photo Challenge: Windows
How often do I sit and look at this window and not through it? It seems that often I see the seasons pass from within and not live them thoroughly throughout and without boundaries.
Why am I reluctant to let the windows in my world shed light? It would be much more productive if I could honestly look at myself when light is shining in all the corners where I tend to store and hide things.
How often do I witness beauty and not live it? I can only imagine what life would feel and be if I would allow myself to trust the other side of the glass when traveling down new paths.
When will I embrace the logic of what windows are truly for? More often than not, a pup’s wisdom is so much more than my own. Rolling down all the windows, sticking my nose into the wind, and letting it clear all the cobwebs is something I truly should embrace.