The beauty of pink misty morning. Leaves heavy with rain fall with wet slooshy sounds that tell of their youth in lack of crisp dryness. Cawing of crows suit the mood, fulfilling the audio element of story. Stillness? No, movement; but very slow motion. The season is changing, the time passing on. Compare the moments of time, the space surely changes; the leaf that was clinging is now on the ground. What cues the bluejay in his appearance on stage? The light changing visual of the movement of sun.
The layers, the layers are all there–can be separated out. Yet they all work together in splendor.
New Media Moment: Once again, comparing the natural environment to the newness of technology—my assbackwards way of comprehending.
The Lost Children: A Charity Anthology
No more New Media darn it – I like the first picture better.