Metaphor of My Life
This flower is standing tall between the cracks in the sidewalk. Sometimes I feel like this is me. Growing despite the concrete barriers that surround me. Busting through, standing tall, shinging bright.
This flower is standing tall between the cracks in the sidewalk. Sometimes I feel like this is me. Growing despite the concrete barriers that surround me. Busting through, standing tall, shinging bright.
Lovely methaphor and photograph @catherinebleish.
I once saw a post on Facebook where local people got so fed up with the holes in their roads the filled them with soil and planted them up with flowers as a protest to the council! I would like to have seen that! 😊
Hilarious and brilliant!!
wow, very relatable.. we shall continue to prosper and not let, even the slightest of barriers hold us back from our utmost potential into our bright and boundless futures which remain ahead!!
I appreciate your post, thanks so much for sharing :)
Flowers are never standing still, they are always either growing, or dying. We are the same. :)
You are amazing, strong and powerful! What a fitting image for you! ❤️