Sunday, 19 April 2009

I am Tree

I grow towards the light, and away from the things that pull me down.

1 comment:

  1. But, without some of the things pulling you down, keeping you wouldn't be a terribly successful tree.

    (or at least, you'd be a mobile, drift-y sort of tree, though with probably a rather ridiculously short life-span, and now all I can think of is the scary angry trees from "The Wizard of Oz" film -- those trees and their apple ammunitions kind of terrified the hell out of me as a small child)

    Those are dreamy, drift-y sorts of photos; they please me in a mildly unsettling kind of way.

    I have no point; it is late and I am sleepless.

    Warm thoughts wrapped in silver ribbons to you, stranger...