Dinesh's photos with the keyword: Soil

If only my life were an oxcart That creaks down the road in the morning, Very early, and returns by the same road To where it came from in the evening....... I wouldn't have to have hopes, just wheels..... My old age wouldn't have the wrinkles or white hair........ When I was of no more use, My wheels would be removed And I'd end up at the bottom of a ditch, broken and overturned. Or I'd be made into something different And I wouldn't know what I'd been made into........... But I'm not an oxcart, I'm different. But exactly how I'm different No one would ever tell me. ~ Fernando Pessoa

“It is the soul that sees; the outward eyes Present the object, but the Mind descries. We see nothing till we truly understand it.” ― John Constable

I have seen the sun break through to illuminate a small field for a while, and gone my way and forgotten it. But that was the pearl of great price, the one field that had treasure in it. I realize now that I must give all that I have to possess it. Life is not hurrying on to a receding future, nor hankering after an imagined past. It is the turning aside like Moses to the miracle of the lit bush, to a brightness that seemed as transitory as your youth once, but is the eternity that awaits you. "The Bright Field" ~ R.S.Thomas