Monday, 29 December 2008

The Sky Fell

I took this photo last night, on our last night of camping. PJ and I dreaming aloud to one another by the fire, Z sleeping snuggled up between us.

I moved my legs and saw the flames and had to take a photo; not just of my desires but of the metaphor.

The sky fell into our tent every day and reminded us what we'd forgotten. 

We listened.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

"Someday after we have mastered the winds, the waves, and gravity, we will harness for God the energies of love; and then for a second time in the history of the world, human beings will have discovered fire." - Teilhard de Chardin