Green, how I want you green.
This Lorca line (first read over at Verbal Privilege) was a constant refrain during my time in the Vietnamese countryside (and later in Bali, photos to follow). The photos here were taken in Ninh Binh
Time is a companion that goes with us on a journey. It reminds us to cherish each moment, because it will never come again. What we leave behind is not as important as how we have lived.
6 comments:
Your pictures are lovely and I really need to go on a holiday somewhere. Like NOW!
Now I am thinking of monsoon and India and train journeys.
those are some crazy hills/mountains.
Lovely lovely green. gorgeous.
Pan: please, you just got back form a vacation! Go study or something :P
km: Train journeys. Sigh. I think I might be making some in India, hopefully. And I crave the monsoon too, its hot as hell here :/
bm: They are! The limestone karsts were everywhere - literally rising from a sea of paddy and green as it were.
it's a marvelous line, isn't it?
and you've certainly got the skill to capture the most vibrant green... and not only when it comes to doors :-)
thanks R! that line is the first that pops into my head when I see vibrant greens now!
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