To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.

FOR – Theme Thursday


10 thoughts on “SHADOWS.

  1. Gillena Cox says:

    very nice; have a good Thursday; i submitted an oldie this week, a 2011 post

    much love…

  2. Indrani says:

    Good one from Macbeth for the theme.

  3. Dagny says:

    You’ve matched it well Janu!

  4. janicead says:

    Great connection and love the kitty in the shadows.

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