Remains of winter
swept aside, but there's no rug
to hide them under.
Photo by: Osquer
Snow Sculpture by: Crafton Boro
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"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure…We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be?… There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do…as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same." ~M.Williamson
2 comments:
I like this one.
Guess poetry about piles of dirty snow in the middle of parking lots speaks to me.
nice one Osquer!
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