And at the end of all our exploring
Will be to arrive where we started
And know the place for the first time." T. S. Eliot
I thought of this poem this morning as I was listening to the Grateful Dead. It was if I had never really heard the music before.
Amazing how we often gloss over things that we "think" are so familiar. I keep wondering how to keep my mind and heart open to the infinite world of possibilities.
This was a self portrait I did years ago in the darkroom by sandwiching negatives together....I look at it now and think "did I really do that?"
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