‘When you’re walking the view shifts and changes.
Walking’s a form of hope.’
from ‘The World Without Us‘
by Mireille Juchau
I often wax eloquent about the value of stopping and taking the time to look up, but the other day, on a bushwalk, I happened to look down at the ground I was walking on, and this is what I saw:
My friend Anne tells me that these words are quotes from the movie The Best Exotic Marigold Hotel, a movie I’ve never seen because it’s never appealed to me.
I do like these words, though.
I went back to the same spot a few days later, retracing my steps, but the pebbles had gone, or someone had moved them, or (at least, this is what I thought, till I remembered I had photographed them) they had never been there in the first place, except in my imagination.
But I kind of like the fact that they disappeared. Though I’d hate to be accused of solipsism, or indeed of fatalism, somehow it feels as though I was meant to see those words that day.
And as though, perhaps, I was meant to pass them on to you.
That’s pretty cool… messages from the Universe! 🙂