Tree

ladder with wind

what’s that saying: Trees that don’t bend with the wind, won’t last the storm”.

this ladder caught my eye on this windy day. It was so errect while the trees were blowing wildly.

i’m sure there are times when I need to be like the ladder and stand tall, be strong etc. but there are times I need to be like the tree and flex with the changes and chalenges that life my present.

goin’ back to my roots

I don’t know if the song inspired me to post, or the photo made me think of the song…
Probably don’t matter…

found at the burra creek gorge South Australia

burra creek gorge

I'm goin' back to my roots...

Zippin’ up my boots
goin’ back to my roots
yeah

To the place of my birth
back down to earth.
I’ve been standing in the rain
Drenched and soaked with pain
Tired of short time benefits
And being exposed to the elements.
I’m homeward bound
got my head turned around.

Zippin’ up my boots
goin’ back to my roots yeah
To the place of my birth
back down to earth.

Ain’t talkin’ ’bout no roots in the land
Talkin’ ’bout the roots in the man.
I feel my spirit gettin’ old
it’s time to recharge my soul
I’m zippin’ up my boots
goin’ back to my roots yeah
To the place of my birth
back down to earth.

Zippin’ up my boots goin’
back to my roots.
To the place of my birth
back down to earth.

by ODYSSEY 1981.