Thursday photo prompt They stand, silent, immobile, or so it seems. It looks as if time never flows, as if, for them, there is no beginning, and no end. But there is. Their role is to bear witness. So they listen, observe, remember. One day, perhaps far into our future, even past us, even … Continue reading Presence #writephoto
extinction
Vainglory
For a short instant the ruins will remain, soon to disappear under Nature's grip. So will go the traces of an obnoxious species. Image source