no way to escape
when there is rust all around
and fate becomes clear
This entry was posted on October 11, 2011 by janmarius. It was filed under Music, Photography and was tagged with escape, fate, rust.
Very nice photo/word combo! I little depressing and intense, haha! But very powerful. I love the colors in the photograph and the way it evokes the feeling of being trapped, just as the words say. Nice work, Jan!
October 11, 2011 at 11:45 am
Rusting , yes slow decay , beautiful colors trapped , yes, no way back now!
October 11, 2011 at 5:41 pm
WOOOOW very deep words accompanied with a fabulous picture Jan .
October 11, 2011 at 6:49 pm
Often we are trapped or feel trapped…your image represents a feeling that some may supress !! The rusting away..involves time passing…a delimma that encompasses feeling trapped . The iron bars of an imprisoned mind kept from realising reality. …Beautiful depiction.Jans.. Your photo is vivid and well captured. Thank you …two thumbs up !!:)) ♥
October 12, 2011 at 12:03 am
The exquisite poem & photo is an absolutely truly testimony of the fact: when fate becomes clear – there is no reason to escape anymore! The trapped feeling fades away…
October 12, 2011 at 12:41 am
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