When Worlds Collide

By petepunk

Waterfall Of Hope

Leaden clouds hang sourly above as the snow turns to slush beneath our searching, hesitant feet. The sky tears open, rays of winter sunshine cascading through like a waterfall of pure, sudden hope, as if all the dreams we ever dreamed might come true for just a few glorious minutes of these, our frozen lives...

words & image: peter thomson

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