Showing posts with label limited. Show all posts
Showing posts with label limited. Show all posts

Monday, September 8, 2014

LIMTED ACCESS



Our view of the world is limited
to what our minds
can see and understand.
As we look out at the world
with our human eyes,
it’s as if we’re looking through
a small and narrow keyhole.
A keyhole that lets in only
select sights and sounds.
We should not be so comfortable
and arrogant with our lives,
for we are just specks in the universe.
Specks that are allowed only limited access.

Monday, March 10, 2014

I CHOOSE LIFE

I CHOOSE LIFE

THE MOON HAS ITS OWN UNIQUE BEAUTY.
IT COMES OUT AT NIGHT TO REPLACE THE SUN.
ITS WHITE GLOW SHINES UPON US ALL.
WITHOUT THE MOON, THE NIGHT WOULD BE
DARKER AND SCARIER.
THANK YOU MOON.

THE MOON HAS ITS OWN UNIQUE BEAUTY.
IT COMES OUT AT NIGHT TO REPLACE THE SUN.
ITS WHITE GLOW SHINES UPON US ALL.
WITHOUT THE MOON, THE NIGHT WOULD BE
DARKER AND SCARIER.
THANK YOU MOON.


solarsvstems:

(via 500px / Cracking Eclipse by Arild Heitmann)

THE BEAUTY OF LIFE AND NATURE
CAN NEVER BE REPLICATED.
solarsvstems:
(via 500px / Cracking Eclipse by Arild Heitmann)

THE BEAUTY OF LIFE AND NATURE
CAN NEVER BE REPLICATED.


  • splendiferoushoney:

photo by Marko Stavric

Where can our footsteps lead us?
To death?
To walk into the ocean and to say
goodbye to all we know.
Or to life?
To climb the rocks to get a better
look at the ocean and the sky.
I choose the second option.
The first option is way too limited.
Death is the end—the period at the
end of the sentence,
with no more words left to say.
Life, on the other hand, is open and free.
There are endless possibilities to experience
once you choose to live life.
Carry on my wayward son….

splendiferoushoney:
photo by Marko Stavric
Where can our footsteps lead us?
To death?
To walk into the ocean and to say
goodbye to all we know.
Or to life?
To climb the rocks to get a better
look at the ocean and the sky.
I choose the second option.
The first option is way too limited.
Death is the end—the period at the
end of the sentence,
with no more words left to say.
Life, on the other hand, is open and free.
There are endless possibilities to experience
once you choose to live life.
Carry on my wayward son….

splendiferoushoney:

by Robert Heeley

THE FORCE
THE BEAUTY
THE MAGIC
OF NATURE.
ALL COULD BE FOUND
IN ONE PICTURE.
splendiferoushoney:
by Robert Heeley
THE FORCE
THE BEAUTY
THE MAGIC
OF NATURE.
ALL COULD BE FOUND
IN ONE PICTURE.