The Shape of Things
April 26, 2011 Leave a Comment
Looking when not looking. Seeing things that are only visible when I don’t see them. Things that distract me from a conversation with friends. Shapes that interrupt my walk, lure me away from my set destination, or delay me from my destined goal.
They call my name, I hear it clearly. I exit the world and enter into a dream. I pity the friends who walk with me. I’m like the dog they walk, often stop to mark my territory. Snap.. Snap.. Snap.. then I speed up to catch up with them.
The Shape of Things are those interruptions, the hint that make me stop and take a photo.
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