B. Kane Grayling
By journey we travel, through time’s endless stream,
Forward we wander, though backward we dream.
Each moment we capture, a fragment, a trace,
Of life as it moves at its own steady pace.
Forward we wander, though backward we dream.
Each moment we capture, a fragment, a trace,
Of life as it moves at its own steady pace.
The past gives us wisdom, the future our drive,
And through art, we ensure that these moments survive.
Photos and film, and stories we weave,
Capturing the essence of what we believe.
And through art, we ensure that these moments survive.
Photos and film, and stories we weave,
Capturing the essence of what we believe.