Flower
It was a lovely sunny spring day here in Brisbane, down under. … Stem held for stability in the wind and for suitably uncluttered though suggestive background with appropriately contrasting dappled light and colour.
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A little different to the one above. :-) … I know, a little shadowing of the wind blown petals. Ce la vie. … Perfection is as things are for now, no stress. Everything is now, not then or when.
Two compositions I like of a native flowering in the local bushland turned MTB playground.
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Rescued …
Wolf spider, found hunting on the water’s surface. Looked quite at home.
Didn’t really need rescuing. Just looked that way at first.
Not at all perturbed at being rescued. Composed at all times.
Didn’t once consider dropping that tasty morsel of a fly.
In the beginning, sense.
Whichever sense it is it occurs in space, or a sense of space, first.
The sense of sensation, inside. The sense of sight, or sound, or touch …
When all problems are in the mind, of thinking or emotion.
You won’t find a problem outside of it/them.
We rescue ourselves.
In the end.
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