The depression is somewhat oval ...
It's the wind-blown debris ...
That found it's way into that empty spot ...
That became the heart of the broken concrete.
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THOUGH LIFE MAY TRY TO TRODDEN, FLATTEN AND CHANGE US, OUR HEART AND SOUL REMAINS! -- Nina P.
THANK YOU NINA P.
"Though life may try to trodden, flatten and change us, our Heart and Soul remains!"
Why hearts?
Because random hearts are everywhere! In nature, in coffee, in piles of trash. In fact, finding hearts is very addictive. The more you find, the more you see. I hope you come to the place where you can't help but notice the hearts of YOUR world!
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- Clytie
- As life changes, I find myself far from what my dreams had imagined. Reality has found me caring for my elderly mom who is sliding deeper into Alzheimers ... every day has become a unique challenge. The best I can do is to try to life as normal as possible for those around me.
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If you have my permission and use my photography, please credit me and put a link to my blogsite. Write to me when you use my work, so I can visit.
I expect my photos will be used in a tasteful manner. If my photography is used in a manner which I deem unsuitable, I reserve the right to remove permission granted to use my artwork. Should I remove my permission, my work must be removed immediately.
My photography is NOT considered Public Domain. Without my permission, no Portions of my photography may be used for Tube Groups, Webpages, Sig tags, Blogs, Icons, or Avatars.
My photography is copyrighted © 2008 - 2021 to me, Clytie G. Garretson. All rights reserved.
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11 comments:
It sure did!! Great find!
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SueAnn
Wow, what a heart indeed!
Hi Clytie,
I have tagged you on my 7 Things About Me [I've been tagged!] post :)
And as always, the heart is an amazing find :)
That's a good one Clytie!
You know I love all your hearts. I hope the sun is shining on you today it really makes all the difference. Love you Sissy Cea.
Oooooh....I love your description of this heart, Sissy--pure lovely poetry. Profound.
What a play on words, Clytie -a broken heart of concrete!! to me it means that any implausible combination is impossible!
Awww..too beautiful !
I hope it's not really broken!! :)
The winds of change blow gently even unto the hardest soul, leaving her gentle heart behind to change the seemingly unchangeable. Blessings to you and yours. Love and Light, Nina P.
Oh Clytie, I went for long walks in the hills this past weekend and thought of you as I saw so many of natures hearts. I showed my dear sister one in a tree and later, she spotted others along our path. You touch hearts everywhere. Thank you for teaching us to open our eyes and see.
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