The music is all around us….
And then again….
“It is the job of poetry (and photography?) to clean up our word-clogged reality by creating silences around things.”
—Stephan Mallarme
At one time I dabbled with a photography-only blog with the name, The Silences Around Things…
I think it falls out when we’re not looking and gets trampled underfoot. Or sometimes maybe it falls out while we’re driving and gets lodged between the seats or the seat and the door, and lays there, hidden in the dark, until….
🙂 nice to be back….and see that photos again, which looks so good…..the only stillness there is the illusion of having “captured a moment” or some such…..
Beautiful photo, Johnny! Silence as illusion or not, I hear music when I see it.
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The music is all around us….
And then again….
“It is the job of poetry (and photography?) to clean up our word-clogged reality by creating silences around things.”
—Stephan Mallarme
At one time I dabbled with a photography-only blog with the name, The Silences Around Things…
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That’s a great quote….may your day sing, and may you find pockets of silence. 🙂
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I try to carry silence in my pockets at all times….
Sometimes I’m not so good at it though….
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I think it falls out when we’re not looking and gets trampled underfoot. Or sometimes maybe it falls out while we’re driving and gets lodged between the seats or the seat and the door, and lays there, hidden in the dark, until….
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…the dog finds it in the couch cushions, drags it out and begins chewing on it….pensively…
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🙂 nice to be back….and see that photos again, which looks so good…..the only stillness there is the illusion of having “captured a moment” or some such…..
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