Lost in their own kaleidoscope of context, they regard each other with a suspicious eye. Curious, and aware of difference and distance.
Checking out each other’s innovations, reluctant to concede the ground.
One receives the baton, wholly unaware, the other passes it on, with regret. And not a little envy, whispering “Good luck,” before they ride away, in their opposite directions.
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I love the unapologetic honesty of their mutual curiosity.
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Yes, you can really see them checking each other out.
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Fab photo – I wonder where he is going with that scythe…
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Even the Reaper gets old 🙂
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With each one’s wild curls blowing in the breeze. Where do you find these wonderful photos?
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That great font of information and inspiration-Facebook!
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A gorgeous photo, Andy. And I have to say that the older man is a great depiction of the Grim Reaper with his scythe. He’s not so skeletal though.
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Yes, as I commented above-even the Reaper gets old. He has remained a little fleshy, though!
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love it! so cute!
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The child, or the old man? Or both? 🙂
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both 🙂
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