1024. impermanence

 

once bright and cheery
a child’s chalk musings fading
rain is on its way 🦊❤️

As I get older the thought of impermanence seems to occupy my mind a bit more. I could not help but stop in my tracks when I saw a child’s fading chalk sidewalk drawing  in my path. I carefully stepped to the side so as not to hasten its disappearance. I thought about a chalk drawing I made under our porch as a child. I wondered if it was still there. 🦊❤️