“I have nothing to hide except for the fact I’m broken inside.”
― Ejieh B.
SUBJECT: Sycamore Tree
LOCATION: The Coves, London, Ontario
Perched precariously at the edge, branches outstretched to the sky, defying the inevitable. I love this tree. It is completely hollow inside, yet, it lives on.
There is a symbolism here that defines a certain aspect of life, or at any rate my life. Broken, yet defiant in the face of it all, and thriving.
In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Broken.”
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