An ancient, towering tree... I used to pass it by, but this morning something made me stop. The tree lived its own quiet life—draped in cobwebs, harboring a beehive in its hollow trunk, its bark scattered with withered petals.
Everything about it spoke of passage and decay—fragile, fleeting, and yet breathtakingly beautiful in its quiet grace.
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The photo above is my attempt to capture Wabi-sabi—its impermanence, aging, fragility, and quiet beauty.
En mi opinión tu intento de atrapar el wabi.sabi ha sido exitoso
ReplyDeletePues has encontrado tu Wabi-Sabi, Kaya. Una naturaleza cambiante, incompleta y vulnerable al paso del tiempo. Y de paso una buena fotografía.
ReplyDeleteUn abrazo.
Je sème à tous vents.
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