Youth has its beauty , smooth tones, elegance and grace. As we age these traits change and become the marks of our life. Gone are the smooth tones , replaced by work, a lifetime of experience. Our elegance remains but is wiser in its appearance. Many do not do manual labor but these drawings or of those that do not sit behind a desk and order people to work these are those that work.
Years of toil in the fields. Growing from the earth.Even he has that woren look of time spent in the earth, Hands are worn, and face has a look of seeing beyond the desk.
Some sit upon the streets and watch and are seldom seen by those that say they rule the world. A good smoke and a look forward can be all one gets
A character near the wharf
Hands no matter what age can show much, Full of character and possibility
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
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