Saturday, 30 November 2013


 photo wind1_zps8687edf2.jpg



  1. another beautiful masterpeice my beautiful friend showing the intricately woven paths of our lives and the obliteration of the light.

    sending you joyful kisses of the season.

    1. i don't know why, but i like this photo a lot.

      kisses full of light :-)

  2. Excellent title! In the right pane my dimly-seeing eye is fooled a moment and spies a spidery web spun from light concealing itself in reflections in the glass. Of course, this must be mosaic trickery, but it works.

    "As though the whole
    Air and sea, light and dark,
    Were paths of least resistance
    Through wild web-works weave..."

    1. i learned this word in the title from the english translation of a japanese poem:

      Hair all tangled this morning -
      Shall I smooth it
      With spring rain
      Dripping from the jet-black
      Wings of swallows?

      Akiko Yosano


      thank you for the lovely images in the poem.

  3. imi place asa de mult,cred ca tu stii,este tot noiembrie acolo,si,mi se mai pare,tom waits:) as vrea ca aceasta sa fie fereastra mea, cu umbrele si stralucirile ei,cu noaptea prinsa in ramurile copacilor neeeducate vreodata de ceva, dar totul in viata, mereu in viata, pulsand in noaptea despre care afla din cand in cand. este minunata:)

    1. da, este noiembrie, desi eu cred ca aici era noiembrie inversat, adica martie :-) este din "proiectul" meu de a fotografia ad infinitum blocurile comuniste :-)

  4. We live in boxes while all else in nature runs wild..."if dogs run free, why not me, across the swamps of time..." Dylan