With new growth comes fear, ……but also freedoms.
Light passes thru the concrete caverns constantly moving the sidewalk silhouettes.
The higher we reach, the more things look different but is there a limit, and if so, is it self-imposed or natural.
As brief as life is, it was never meant to be stagnant, it is full of evolution and this may answer the question to be part of ‘what is the meaning’.
The scenery always change as we move forward, whether you’re the passenger or the driver. There will always be a loss due to progress, the iron smith, the milk man, or the elevator operator, there is no blossom without blood.
You have to find, or even design your place, because there are times that someone has moved the cheese….. even the smallest of things can make a great impact and sometimes you realize that the mouse was actually the lion.

                                                                Tillack