In the countryside, there are rituals that have endured for hundreds of years, unchanged
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In the countryside, there are rituals that have endured for hundreds of years, unchanged.
This elderly woman, her body bent by time and hard work, walks each day to meet her chickens - who roam freely across a vast open space.
She gathers a few branches and leaves, then returns to fetch the food she’ll give them, to complement what they’ve already foraged in nature.The chickens, friendly and orderly, follow her all the while.
And watching them, I’m reminded of people who are no longer here - people who were part of my life for a long time, who lived those same rituals, even if hundreds of kilometers away.Even as everything around us changes, there are places that never do.
#Photography #ThrowBackThursday #Countryside #Time
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In the countryside, there are rituals that have endured for hundreds of years, unchanged.
This elderly woman, her body bent by time and hard work, walks each day to meet her chickens - who roam freely across a vast open space.
She gathers a few branches and leaves, then returns to fetch the food she’ll give them, to complement what they’ve already foraged in nature.The chickens, friendly and orderly, follow her all the while.
And watching them, I’m reminded of people who are no longer here - people who were part of my life for a long time, who lived those same rituals, even if hundreds of kilometers away.Even as everything around us changes, there are places that never do.
#Photography #ThrowBackThursday #Countryside #Time
@stefano Could be a depiction of my mother, my two grandmothers and so many of the women around me in my youth. A time capsule artifact containing nice things and also many “crimes” when the life of this chickens or ducks had to come to an end. Violent images and the need to run far away from the scene at this moment.
So was countryside life. Silent and peaceful often, yet cruel at times. -
In the countryside, there are rituals that have endured for hundreds of years, unchanged.
This elderly woman, her body bent by time and hard work, walks each day to meet her chickens - who roam freely across a vast open space.
She gathers a few branches and leaves, then returns to fetch the food she’ll give them, to complement what they’ve already foraged in nature.The chickens, friendly and orderly, follow her all the while.
And watching them, I’m reminded of people who are no longer here - people who were part of my life for a long time, who lived those same rituals, even if hundreds of kilometers away.Even as everything around us changes, there are places that never do.
#Photography #ThrowBackThursday #Countryside #Time
@stefano What beautiful prose
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@stefano What beautiful prose
@cymplecy thanks!
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In the countryside, there are rituals that have endured for hundreds of years, unchanged.
This elderly woman, her body bent by time and hard work, walks each day to meet her chickens - who roam freely across a vast open space.
She gathers a few branches and leaves, then returns to fetch the food she’ll give them, to complement what they’ve already foraged in nature.The chickens, friendly and orderly, follow her all the while.
And watching them, I’m reminded of people who are no longer here - people who were part of my life for a long time, who lived those same rituals, even if hundreds of kilometers away.Even as everything around us changes, there are places that never do.
#Photography #ThrowBackThursday #Countryside #Time
@stefano
The woman in the photo could be my maternal grandmother, same daily routine. Excellent text. -
@stefano
The woman in the photo could be my maternal grandmother, same daily routine. Excellent text.@xenotar thanks!
