Version three has many of its own poetic charms.
Category: Beauty
Visual Poetry 2
This is a black and white variation of the same subject as yesterday’s post but the angle is different placing the geometry of the tiles as just about a perfect foil to the free flow of light and petals; and the b/w treatment removes the sensuality of the colour which in turn seems to formalize the content as being all about feelings & grey scale aesthetics.
Visual Poetry
Vase with a rose cutting sits on floor tile in a patch of sunlight; camera snaps from very close above it. Simple setup. Complex result.
November Light
November night, November need, the bleed of light our planet’s blue and feckless flight from sun, and the meaning we ascribe for optimism’s sake.
Late Year Chthonic
Chronic white noise grows until the final rose yields to palate pure
Climate Change
Content, context, and text setting are all freshly changed up enough from last week’s blog to create a different experience. The photo is mine too so no infringement of anyone’s copyright occurs.
That Moment of Lucid Dream
Aware within sleep … aware of the wrangle jangle jar of alarm …
Verse for a Vertebra
A back-roast, many decades ago, yielded a magnificent form to which I thought I only needed to add some scratch lines and a little ink to ease the butcher’s blind and brilliantly brutal chop, and heighten tone.
September Word
Always an unseen late summer word waiting on the pull-rope slippery as a winter mitt and sock
Fillière © 2017
Portrait as Poem
The watercolour is recent, June 2017.
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