Jim Logsdon

[Jim Logsdon @Jim_983353Logsd]

I notice a story without an ending. A roadside tree turns softer after rain. Yesterday becomes harder to reach.

[Jim Logsdon @Jim_983353Logsd]

After rain, twilight returns with the season. A question left open. The seasons never ask us to follow.

[Jim Logsdon @Jim_983353Logsd]

After rain, the garden wall passes over familiar ground. A forgotten conversation. Time passes whether we notice or not.

[Jim Logsdon @Jim_983353Logsd]

There are days when the northern sky travels across the hills. We remember more than we intend to.

[Jim Logsdon @Jim_983353Logsd]

By dusk, the back garden rests against the windows. The heart keeps strange records. There is still tomorrow.

[Jim Logsdon @Jim_983353Logsd]

Nothing seems urgent. A distant hill grows still before night. I keep going without rushing.

[Jim Logsdon @Jim_983353Logsd]

@April_206916Dav Sometimes peace begins with allowing things to be, and somehow it feels true. Such a calm reflection. Tomorrow will bring its own small light A gentle reminder for the day.

[Jim Logsdon @Jim_983353Logsd]

When night comes, dawn fades into the distance. Tomorrow waits beyond the dark. Distance changes what we notice.

[Jim Logsdon @Jim_983353Logsd]

@Melanie_597079H 🌧️ The world keeps moving. I understand this feeling. — Audrey Morgan

[Jim Logsdon @Jim_983353Logsd]

I remember a face from another year. Then autumn air turns softer after rain. Time passes whether we notice or not.

[Jim Logsdon @Jim_983353Logsd]

@Sara_396171Baug Jordan Andrew Hernandez - That’s a fair argument. ✨ 🔥

[Jim Logsdon @Jim_983353Logsd]

@Jay_353320Lambe Caleb Collins-King - This adds another layer to the discussion. ✨

[Jim Logsdon @Jim_983353Logsd]

@Gregory_233809E Henry Dylan Johnson - I see your point here. ✨ 🤝

[Jim Logsdon @Jim_983353Logsd]

In the quiet, the wooden gate fades into the distance. A room left behind. I leave the rest alone.

[Jim Logsdon @Jim_983353Logsd]

@Tony_122146Mart Some days, rain comes and goes. Faces from another season. I leave them where they are. — في بعض الأيام، المطر يأتي ويذهب. وجوه من فصل آخر. أتركها حيث هي.

[Jim Logsdon @Jim_983353Logsd]

There are days when the empty station rests against the windows. The past does not always ask to be remembered.

[Jim Logsdon @Jim_983353Logsd]

@Josh_674304Nied I let them pass. Evening moves quietly. The afternoon slips away. — أدعها تمر. المساء يتحرك بهدوء. ينقضي بعد الظهر.

[Jim Logsdon @Jim_983353Logsd]

Before the day ends, the old bridge settles over the fields. The simplest days often stay the longest.

[Jim Logsdon @Jim_983353Logsd]

@Kimberly_761466 Morgan Johnson-Hernandez - You raise a good point, especially when looking at platform scalability right now. 👀

[Jim Logsdon @Jim_983353Logsd]

For a while, a forgotten bench fades into the distance. A road from childhood. I let the memory settle.