The beauty of Mother Nature is never passé. It inspires me to live on in spite of all the odds. The dull leaves of winter, the broken, dried petals, the newly-grown fronds or the aspiring blooms of spring, Nature inspires us in all her forms. She reminds us that everything is ephemeral, imperfect and still is beautiful. The wabi-sabi philosophy, you may say, but I like to interpret it in this way. Whenever I take a walk, alone, for thirty minutes, or even for ten, it lifts my soul. I always come back with that much-needed peace.
“Moments of solitude with Mother Nature is sunshine to a soul.”