in the light of day

I quit therapy because my analyst was trying to help me behind my back.
- Richard Lewis

Remember all flowers are different even if they're the same kind when the light is different every moment of each day.


Purple Clematis, three stops underexposed to really bring out the rich purple. I always thought it was clamadis, guess not.


Horns heralding the arrival of the icon as carved porcelain doll.


It's almost impossible to photograph these without including the bees. They are all over this very strange plant.


Shaped by hands without fingers the evolution of the flower was based on chaos of colour colliding.


Isolation of a pattern made when shadows form impressions from the sun, the second the angle was right the glint caught the eye.


Placed as resistance in the stream to change the way the flow shapes itself as expression of the character of the interruption, the balance is defined by the line the direction makes.


Count dots in a black sky peopled with white stars and let the individual sound each piece makes be the visual noise of the static of the void where absolutely nothing becomes whatever it dreams itself to be.

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Your Light May Go Out

A student of Tendai, a philosophical school of Buddhism, came to the Zen abode of Gasan as a pupil. When he was departing a few years later, Gasan warned him: "Studying the truth speculatively is useful as a way of collecting preaching material. But remember that unless you meditate constantly your light of truth may go out."