The Noise and the Unconditioned

 

Sometimes the lines and the bars

and the panes and the wires

come from everywhere around,

up from below, down from above,

in from all sides, even, at times,

from within, and it is all that we can

do just to catch a glimpse of the unconfined

though it is all around us.

Tulips….I’ll tell you later….

…later…when the summer comes again…

 

(All images found using Lensbaby’s Velvet 56 lens and a Sony a700 dslr)

(Thank you for looking)