SERIES 1
Perfect desire motivates perfect form, the substance of
beauty. The heron rises. The sight of it translates in my breath. A hum becomes
a tune, a melody of flight, a resonance uniting inside and out. Synesthesia
releases a song.
SERIES
2
Rhythm and melody spring from the visible motions. My mind
considers flight experimentally, the awkwardness and the grace of the heron's
ballet. Seeing becomes music.
SERIES 3
The clarity before my eye writes a Song without Words.
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WOW! What great photography.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful thoughts and gorgeous photos. Thanks Martin!
ReplyDeleteWhat a great series of photos. Can't you just see the pterodactyl in this bird??
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