While I was admiring wild asters, an elegant brown moth landed on the camera and stayed there. How was I supposed to take a picture of that, or anything else?
**How was I supposed to take a picture of that, or anything else?**
*grins* You know, even such a simple observation as this makes me smile.
One of the reasons I love to read your journal, Van, is that you truly strive to see the beauty in the world...and you remind me that in the smallest things, in the chancest of coincidences, there is a universe of meaning.
Thank you. (Geez...bet you didn't think anyone would have THAT strong a reaction to such a simple post, eh? LOL....must be the Lexapro talking...)
I try not to post anything utterly trivial. I was intrigued by the paradox of not being able to photograph that creature sitting right beside my finger, so this was kinduva poem and I'm glad you liked it. I hope I can encourage you, Steven. You strike me as a man of integrity, who deserves to be happy.
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Date: 2003-09-30 07:04 am (UTC)*grins* You know, even such a simple observation as this makes me smile.
One of the reasons I love to read your journal, Van, is that you truly strive to see the beauty in the world...and you remind me that in the smallest things, in the chancest of coincidences, there is a universe of meaning.
Thank you. (Geez...bet you didn't think anyone would have THAT strong a reaction to such a simple post, eh? LOL....must be the Lexapro talking...)
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Date: 2003-09-30 04:41 pm (UTC)