before i left for Work Away today i went to Michelle's house and for whatever reason, her post today made me feel very
soft
quiet
slow
even though i had already fed and watered, i went back Out....stood there, feeling soft and quiet, came back in for the camera and took this pic
the Desperado Salt Cedar....FULL of bees so early
turning East, toward the Gate, the Something said ....look closer.....
purple aster...asteraceae...sunflower family
here, in what is the "driveway", though there is minimal driving, among the kochia and the tomatoe cages, where there is NO water. A seed set itsSelf down. settled in.
Home from Work Away, i searched and found
from the text:
" Few 20th century photographers have enjoyed such great international acclaim as Karl Blossfeldt (1865-1932). He chose as the subject of his photographic work the universal motif of the plant, presenting it in clear, severely composed images of an un mistakable and memorable kind. Blossfeldt was not a photographer as such, at least he did not see himself as one. An enthusiastic amateur, he took pictures with a home-made wooden camera, using his images as a teaching aid in the drawing classes he gave as a professor at the Berlin College of Art."
and while i wait for the pic to upload, i carry out a glass of water...to that Being, the her/him/they, a glass of water that i use for my own self, i carry it out and slowly, softly, careFull y pour it into the sand there.
