sense of familiar

Remember winter, when there was no colour, or very little. It's nice the tulips come early.


Ah yes, trees have flowers too, cherry blossoms to be exact.


The tulip tree though it barely resembles a tulip for long.


As the crows continue to fly a sense of familiar within the dark eye for they act as remote spies for the mind.


With Fibonacci spiral in mind there is a cohesion to design reflected in framed perspective.


the en-trance

crystal allurement
voice vibration resonates
touch me to release