Just a minor experiment with blending filters.
As sweet as it is literal.
Fly high, butterfly
Through the open sky
A flag for a sunny day.
May or may not be appropriate depending on whether it’s sunny where you are.
When you can’t tell if your opponent genuinely pities you or secretly mocks you.
Somehow, looking upon this, the air stirs with life…
Move carefully, for we know not what lies beyond the mountains.
The road was long and arduous, but it lay behind him. He could start anew now, and the thought lifted his spirits. Thus, for the first time in years, he smiled.
Something glowed in the pond–a strange light I’d never seen before. Was it a flower? I knew of no flower like this. The longer I studied it, the more I wondered, “Is this a spirit, just like the stories?” A small voice giggled, and the little light flickered. Any fears I felt faded away, and I reached out…
It’s been one of those weeks.