Tuesday, May 30, 2006

faces in dreams


There is always one moment in childhood when the door opens and lets the future in.
- Deepak Chopra



So like a bristly tongue extended as if designed by someone with a mouth in mind to consume the unwary victim drawn in by the beauty and allure.


Quiet contemplation, elephants and purple flowers, definitely three of my favourite things.


All kinds of faces hide in the subtle and sublime places until one day they make you smile back.


Creek spirit manifests as the face behind the voice that talks in an ever continuing drone like silence on the other side.


Disturbed by the way the separation is inherent and built into the design to keep the contrast as friction to send the sparks flying in the general direction of comprehension and perception.


This then as testament to the rapid change that leaves today's luxuries obsolete before they have a chance to be consumed.

6 Comments:

Blogger westcoastmama said...

love the bearded iris and the "faces" everywhere! You're so good. ;-)

10:56 AM  
Blogger Dez M.E. King said...

nice capturing of the tv. The shopping cart full of stuff makes me think of street people in movies, which goes with the 'dream home' idea.


the post below - first two pics -the flower and the trunk - fairly blew my mind when i scrolled down and saw nearly the same image.

i have a stress headache that has been her for four hours. I left work a long time ago head!!! Get over it!!!

5:19 PM  
Blogger dave said...

Thanks Mary, somedays those faces are everywhere!

Yeah Dez, I had the same effect happen when I looked at those two images.

7:46 PM  
Blogger Marlie and Liam's Mom said...

Ditto on loving Irises.

4:58 AM  
Blogger dave said...

Thanks 'marlie's mom' for taking the time to stop by. There's bound to be more irises soon!

9:36 AM  
Blogger Sir James Eric Watkins said...

it's almost there bro. I'll write the table of contents in the morning, and try to crank some out.

we've got some killer poetry in there bro and your stuff, well, it's awesome to say the very least.


later.

8:32 PM  

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