Looking backward … I cannot see the ancients days. Looking forward … I cannot see ages yet to come. Only heaven and earth have remained, and will remain forever … I am alone, I grieve, I drop tears into the dust. ~Chen Tzu-ang*
Images that speak of solitary … alone … by one’s self evoke feelings of contemplative sadness.











Leya has extended a lens-artists challenge: setting a mood
*cited: Translator: Anonymous. The Project Gutenberg Ebook of the Jade Flute, by Various



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