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Friday, November 09, 2007

Shell game



"...they would not move
while being what they meant to us. ..."

From "White Shells" by Kathleen Peirce

3 comments:

lowenkopf said...

Sometimes we become so besotted with the text that we neglect to appreciate the texture on which it appears.

Which is to say, I could live with this in the bg.

Diane Dehler said...

How does one become a good lyre? The possibilities do intrigue.

jarvenpa said...

What continues to impress and astound and please me is the sense of texture in your photos. Or the way you see, and make us look. It is like being reintroduced to the world.