Saturday, 22 March 2014

snow drop dream






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6 comments:

  1. who, but you, would have known that such an innocent little flower has such dark dreams?

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    1. are you suggesting that i have projected my own dark inner world unto this innocent little flower? so much for realism in photography! :-)

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  2. Like peering into a room through a chink in a curtain and seeing David Lynch in the middle of a dream (if such a thing were possible).

    i'm expecting a 3,000 word essay on oneirology as it relates to the films of David Lynch by midweek. If you don't like words counts (some people, mostly the frail and the infirm, are intimidated by them) then pictographs or, if you prefer, charcoal doodles--whatever you like really--so long as you use papyrus (are there Egyptian print shops in your neighborhood?) and, this is the important bit, make sure that the scroll is at least 20 meters long (as archaeologist of the future, and i'm making a presumption here, only get excited at modestly long scrolls).

    Extra marks will be awarded if you write an additional paper (or another scroll) on the litany of artifacts that quintessentially excite archaeologists.

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    1. hahaha

      from an innocent little snow drop to david lynch and egyptian scrolls and archaeologists of the future!!!
      actually i think that reading each comment of yours is like peering into a room through a chink in a curtain and seeing David Lynch in the middle of a dream (she desperately hopes that this comparison of his is an expression of praise, and not otherwise, she surely sees it as such :-)

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  3. and for me it is the world which seems dark and the small flower with the vast capability of translating life into light. see how she catches the bits of light and harbors it in her petals for all of us. she seems to hold humility and hope in equal measure.

    xo
    erin

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  4. o, cel mai frumos vis al ghiocelului...niciodata nu mi-as fi imaginat cat de implantate sunt visele lui in noapte,si cum nu se teme el de nimic, strajuind orice posibilitate a ceea ce putem visa...

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