see what

I was intrigued by how all the fingers have such a texture that disappears as they get bigger.


Ever wonder where all those stray chairs come from? .... in public even!


Like a lightning rod seeking illumination.


stoned sunsets
are no less spectacular
for being imagined


wood gnome rounded out of abstraction
appears for a moment buddha-like
and shaped like 'aum'


if the space between opposing forces turns out to be a tree shadow twisted by water flow to appear as black marker line drawn by a hand with no fingers to hold imagination in place and a simple shape round like an eye lends a face to the one with pen in hand who wants to see like looking in a mirror of no reflection to discover other than what appears will the suspension of mind create a place for everyone to relate