it's all a matter of Light. Light being
SUN
Sun rules.
all day, the grass blades on the right weren't "right". Such small subtle difference, but when they became ok, they were OK.
OK.
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11 responses to “Light”
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love the sense of quivering
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quiver
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Her dimension is becoming apparent.
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……”The light flows from their branches.
And they call again, “It’s simple,”
they say, “and you, too, have come
into the world to do this, to go easy,
to be filled with light, and to shine.” mary oliver
and quiver and bring such delight ..from grasses ..perhaps instead of the trees ..but still…gentle day graceLikeLike
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i feel as though i just took a trip around the sun–through the course of a 24 hour day as well as the seasons of the year. it is magnificent.
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Kantha needs light. I love how the mantis slips into almost unseen in the last photo. I would very much like to touch this cloth.
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yes, unseen, as Mantis does…
i sat yesterday with the Inktense pencils poised, but did not
make marks because of this.
Really, this is how they are…when there, really so almost
NOT there in the same moment…LikeLike
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while mine diminishes
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“to go easy”, into a gentle day
i whisper this as i readLikeLike
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yes…through the course of the day yesterday…Cloth in same
place, SunLight moves….
this summer season has been like this, almost through the
course of a 24 hour day…i have lost it, really, just a
little left but then i think of Her…their lifeTimes are
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What Mo said, “quivering”, exactly…during those really hot days when the light shakes near the ground. & your rock advice is very good, I still forget sometimes to let the cloth BE.
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