Thursday, January 03, 2008
don't speak
Sick. Don't trust myself to post anything requiring thought because my brain is in a funky fever state where the edges are all soft.
So I'll post this instead: A nothing kind of shot taken in the back room of the Newberry Library about a week back (maybe two?) that made me giddy happy when I shot it and still does. Even though it's still unclear to me why that is. The sort of shot only a mother could love.
Which I suppose is something we all could use a little more of: That wild inexplicable love you forever even though anyway kind of love.
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wow-this is almost otherworldly. I love it too!
I swear I read a dream here and there was a photo. Have I lost it again?
you did, lola, but I pulled it down as an artifact of this stupid cold. it was pretty pointless. ;)
the sunlight? the quiet? it's beautiful. clear sinus wishes from me to you...
oh but I liked it and came back to read it again! bye bye dream
under pressure I've capitulated and restored it. NOW you have to tell me what it means. :)
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