no rainbows at night

This reminds me of a French chef with his hat and beady little eyes and apron.


Between the vibrational layers we deem tangible shimmers a perspective unseen by eyes adjusted and accustomed to the light


I stepped from the canopy of trees and there it was, a beautiful rainbow and lo and behold, it ended right above my home. It was cool to see everyone stop, all the kids biking especially, and marvel at it. Fleeting moments of aligned perspective.


Self composed within a calculated frame contrasted in shape and colour to explain the segmented brain analyzing balance.


A detail from above, twisted!


the shuffle

intense awareness
sudden illumination
with contemplation