Monday, January 12, 2009

something moved


without moving a muscle
the people become
a story unto themselves


visual experiment in random
a curious image appears
to sniff at the idea


dance of the setting sun
ice shaped to imitate
its maker or lack thereof


stepping in to the emptiness of imagined space what's left behind to formulate the place to come from is as free of protection as the unknown mental projection

2 Comments:

Blogger Sir James Eric Watkins said...

there's a cute little puppy turned to stone sniffing ideas

5:03 PM  
Blogger dave said...

phew, I'm glad I wasn't imagining the little puppy.

4:54 AM  

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