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History is shaped by our hands.
AAP + P4B = CE
aap So, by doing some algebra-type math, then:
CE
P = -------------
A2 + 4B
But that's not the point. The point is that paths4byzantium and I have done another one of our Creativity Exchanges. Below, you'll find an image by p4b and my textual response to it. Over at her blog, you will find some text by me and her picture-like response to it. You can find that half of our CE right here.
Enjoy.
Image by paths4byzantium
-- tree of me --
CE
P = -------------
A2 + 4B
But that's not the point. The point is that paths4byzantium and I have done another one of our Creativity Exchanges. Below, you'll find an image by p4b and my textual response to it. Over at her blog, you will find some text by me and her picture-like response to it. You can find that half of our CE right here.
Enjoy.
Image by paths4byzantium
-- tree of me --
There's over 100 years of history
in these rings. This tree endured some of the coldest
and bitterest winters to ever come to these parts. It was here through
our country's darkest moments, as well as some of it's more glorious ones.
It was the shade for many picnics. It was the home for many birds. It was the
restroom for many dogs. It has survived fires. Alas, it was not immortal.
The tree is now gone. As I stand here, once again
extending it's trunk into the
sky, I can
feel it's
strength.
I feel
the years
rush
through me. For a brief moment in time, it lives again through me.
With it's strength, gone, yet still here, I feel that I can live again.
in these rings. This tree endured some of the coldest
and bitterest winters to ever come to these parts. It was here through
our country's darkest moments, as well as some of it's more glorious ones.
It was the shade for many picnics. It was the home for many birds. It was the
restroom for many dogs. It has survived fires. Alas, it was not immortal.
The tree is now gone. As I stand here, once again
extending it's trunk into the
sky, I can
feel it's
strength.
I feel
the years
rush
through me. For a brief moment in time, it lives again through me.
With it's strength, gone, yet still here, I feel that I can live again.
AAP
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