Post 10 My Image
My life's image would be a book. As the pages turn you slowly start to get interested in what is going on. The small conflicts in the story add up and create character development. All this time invested into this book starts to help you realize that I'm not completely different from you but rather the same just approaching life through different story lines. This image was inspired by "November Night" by Adelaide Crapsey, and the line that triggered me to write this was "The leaves, frost-crisp'd, break from the trees and fall." To me we were like the leaves, and we all came from the same tree but each leaf is slightly different. We are different in the sense that we choose when we want to fall.
The mystery of life is somewhat the same with the mystery of a book. The unexpected always ahead whether it good or bad. In the middle it might appears some confusion or negative things, but the only to figure it out is to go on with it. I got that from reading your post.
ReplyDeleteI like the poem you used to describe your image, its so true and its something we don't really think about that deep until its pointed out which is pretty cool.
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