There's a spot on the railroad tracks in town where some local painters apparently think it's okay to dump their paint ... they just pour it out randomly over the rocks ... I found this beautiful heart here, along with abandoned paint cans, dropcloths, and trash. It doesn't seem like anybody cares, because this mess has been here for months, added onto several times over. What a shame.
How did this partially melted plastic bottle end up in the woods? Who knows ... but it now resides RIP in my recycle bin, where it should have been from the beginning. Except then I wouldn't have seen the heart of the bottle ...
"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!
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.