nature gets the last word
As an artist, it’s both frustrating and humbling to constantly be reminded how futile it is to try to beat nature at creating beautiful things. All efforts seem so futile when you look closely at the simplest of things … the patterns on a seashell, the colors of a bird’s feathers, the clouds overhead. I use nature as my teacher and every day is again a reminder there is simply no way to learn these wonders in such a short time. It’s like always being in kindergarten.
I remain always on my knees in appreciation of the wondrous beauty of it all.
If someone or something always gets the last word, let it be Mother Nature. What good and lovely hands to be in, from the beginning to the end.
(featured photo by Catherine Massaro)
Love your sentiment.