> imperfection and chance. (...) > much more than the representation of any single object or > scene....truly a raw response to the present
Aw, Gayle, words are as far as they can be from being trussed caged gunge for you, aren't they? You buzz words about whatever you bump into, humming and flowing and jabbing, and stick a novel one in there... like a new lawnmower hovering over grass that desperately needs to be cut or a hammer that is useful for crushing a nebulous vision... er, to make things a bit clearer, like...
A wonderous play between imperfection and chance. This context shows what is at stake...it is much more than the representation of any single object or scene....truly a raw response to the present,to chance! Bravo! very well captured,dear Paul bumblebees and sunshine,gayle
The caotic nature of the streams of light makes one think immediately that his blood sugar levels were a proper mess - a fine metaphor, Connected all in less than a second of thunderous noise from the big bang....The sky just hints at what's to come.....