hopes resting
Hopes are rising.
Sometimes hopes can be found in the familiar things.
The familiar sight of a red post box.
The familiar sight of an ordinary life.
The pillars on which our lives are based.
There may well be graffiti, mess and an untidiness to the everyday pillars.
They may sometimes be full of fear. Or shame. Or boredom.
The pillars always have hopes resting on them.
May those hopes be the strongest pillar of all.
Really enjoying the photo series Kevin – looking forward to the rest!
Thanks Andrew…