Tribute to the ancestors - A trip to the village - Part nineteen - Time.

We can say that that part of my story about the journey to the land of our ancestors is coming to an end where my family and I visited a place where time flows in a very special way.

On the one hand, here time stopped for many and it became like a wooden, rotten burden eaten away by bark beetles.

But if you look closely then even in a rotten log you will find life that is in full swing.

The old small cemetery was such a place incomprehensible in terms of the sense of time and space.

Here we made many interesting discoveries but to feel the time that became thick like jelly here was the most interesting thing.

We found young mushrooms there, which just starting their journey showed off their soft fleshy body.

And next to them were their older relatives who had already become stiff and began to fall asleep becoming a haven for insects.

We found withering flowers the petals of which will soon fall to the ground.

But having passed a few steps bright colorful and juicy greetings delighted our eyes.

There were those who fell asleep forever and those who sought to live and give offspring.

It was a war for life and life won.

But sooner or later all living things will have one similar ending.

The review of the journey to the homeland of the ancestors will be continued stay with us!

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More to come!

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Have a blessed day!

Category:	Photography
Camera:	Sony Cyber-shot DSC-HX300
Location:	Ukraine
Author:	Author @barski. For my publications, I do not use stock photos, it is fundamentally important for me to use for publication photos that I have taken with my own hands, and I can call them - author's works.