Friday, July 23, 2010
The Old Man
My knees complain when I squat down to get photos out on the mud and salt flats of the Great Salt Lake.
In my mind I am still young. My body has to remind me that I'm not.
It's okay. My children are grown and on their own feet in many ways.
The angles at which the posts rest in the sand...the first on the right, still strong and proud; the middle one waning yet still casting a strong shadow; and the third one closest to the ground may look the weakest yet is still solidly planted in the sand. Very nice indeed.
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