lines and circles

The top of the pass on the way through to Salmo. This is where the bike trail and the creek change direction and start to head downhill. Approximate elevation 950 metres


as much for its form
as colour and allure
flower interrupts sunlight


when two circles kiss
the collision of opposition
resulted in this


triangulated
to draw attention to
the third point of duality


inside of everything
we discover lying around
an echo of the same sound


along the lines
as evidence of time
pressure becomes a balance


designed to play with the mind
circular impressions in rock
etched by no hand


when you stand long enough by a creek with a loud voice and watch the sunlight discover things to turn to colour, the elements become the dance and the inimitable 'lila' performs as a continual change in all things, required to make a sense of flow appear to a flick of an eyelid, to capture it and impress it upon sensors capable of retaining, even if but for a moment, some semblance of that which ever eludes capture, yet remains the same face we all see looking back