Breath our scents, walk our landscape, hear our melodic dialects, delight in our savory morsels, touch each rich texture, and the southern essence remains a mystery. The ethereal south, unfathomable to the five senses, lives in the heart. If you believe in magic, and can survive the devastating passions of an open heart, just possibly, you stand a chance of living a moment as a southerner. Most people aren't brave enough to be southerners, even the ones that are.

Monday, January 29, 2007

Kids, Knowledge, & Karma are "K" Words


You may have to read the blog intro at the top of this page and then the closing comment (what amounts to a quirky disclaimer) at the bottom of the page to really begin to get to the truth and beauty of today's post.

Is this kid gaining knowledge that his karma is really bad with pigeons? The three "K" words are all very beautiful words, representing three beautiful concepts. When combined, appearances aren't always representative of the long term, underlying truth.

One must stretch and learn. If something doesn't kill us, does it indeed make us stronger? Are there beauties to be found in distasteful lessons learned? Life is just full of questions; especially beneath the Carolina moon.

Dread

2 comments:

Sandy Kessler said...

your picture choices get better and better love them have a superb day !!sk

Beneath the Carolina Moon said...

Thank you Ms. Kessler! Coming from you, I consider that to be a complement superb.

I hope you had a super day also!

Dread