futile attempt

Posted by e. (New York, NY, United States) on 6 August 2007 in Abstract & Conceptual and Portfolio.

The color, so trapped, lies dejectedly on the ground. It yearns to fly free, amongst the birds and the clouds. In a last attempt, it struggles to break free from the bonds that hold it down. Alas, the color is never destined to fly the skies, to bring more colors into lives, because the color was born a balloon.

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Photos taken in Andover, MA on August 2, 2007.

There are only two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle. - Albert Einstein

Hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, and no good thing ever dies. - Shawshank Redemption

We walk through our lives so focused on our daily tasks and griefs. It's important to realize that there is always hope, because without fail, there will always be a touch of color - in a hazy shade of winter.

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