I love the varied elements of this photo–leaves, shells, rocks, gravel and this slow-moving critter making his way through the obstacle course. The poem gives new words to an old song… “to everything, turn, turn, turn… there is a season, turn, turn, turn” Well done, Chevvy! 🙂
Thank you Joan, I love that song – Turn, turn, turn. I have quite a few pictures like these, taken in the forest on one of our family holidays. As children, what you call a critter, we called a Shongololo. Unlike the seasons, we are impatient and the more we have convenience at our fingertips, the less tolerance and endurance we have for waiting for our season. Thank you!😀
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Lovely click and well said!!
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Thank you very much😀
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I love the varied elements of this photo–leaves, shells, rocks, gravel and this slow-moving critter making his way through the obstacle course. The poem gives new words to an old song… “to everything, turn, turn, turn… there is a season, turn, turn, turn” Well done, Chevvy! 🙂
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Thank you Joan, I love that song – Turn, turn, turn. I have quite a few pictures like these, taken in the forest on one of our family holidays. As children, what you call a critter, we called a Shongololo. Unlike the seasons, we are impatient and the more we have convenience at our fingertips, the less tolerance and endurance we have for waiting for our season. Thank you!😀
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True !
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