what an ant sees

As if in grasping there were some way to reverse the effects of time separating from source further each time now becomes then.


Everyday is someone's birthday and every flower has something to say in celebration.


Like some flowers insist on being together clamoring for the attention of the sun.


Sugar coating glisten in sunlight as if to say sample my wares in the light of a new way to stay right here now.


Mushroom mandala repeats itself in colours of the earth.


Something like 'what an ant sees' looking up a stem that appears as a one-eyed wry-mouthed hippy guy with a wild afro hair style.


Don't let the red eyes fool you, there's a real monster there somewhere. Get ready! BOO!