Thursday, March 3, 2011

Lines in the path

3 comments:

Cameron O Johnson said...

I sometimes feel that, standing with one's shoulder blades pressed back against this tall suspension structure, the cables are the vibrating bones in my wings as I sweep them forward and thrust myself higher into the cold stratospheric atmosphere.

Eerie how this bridge was built here upon the path, seemingly from another world, and for entirely different purposes...

Anonymous said...

i hope a bridge is an appropriate place to tag a message. i wasn't allowed to directly accept your request, so i've unlocked the door instead. you are good - that's how i remember things. i harbor nothing negative, only a small regret that sometimes pulls at me, but much has changed. memories are not forgotten, thanks - look up and take care. - nc

Cameron O Johnson said...

Bridges, paths, gateways, portals, and doors. Very cryptic, and yet somehow apt, even... right. Safe journey, good travels, high spirits, and life for the living. All these are prayers or wishes upon the wind for whomever finds them of utility and benefit. Be Well...