Secluded Life

At times, we wish for solitude, sometimes we live in ashes. We build buildings and roads; and build monuments from ashes. But do we ever wonder that even buildings, roads, highways, and monuments want some solitude. Our footsteps, growing exhalation in air, our rushing, creates life. But in an idle day, it seems even these also want to live a secluded life; agree?

This photograph by Sébastien Beun (Leers-et-Fosteau, Belgium) invokes this balance, what do you think?