“Doing as others told me,
I was blind.
Coming when others called me,
I was lost.
Then I left everyone,
myself as well.
Then I found everyone, myself as well.” –
Rumi.
Sing it, Rumi.
(On cold and rainy days, the Iphone gets to dance. On sunny days, it’s the Leica’s turn.) Feature shot: the Dance.
The Bird Watcher at Dawn, photo by Maria.
Flower in deep space.
Calla takes a turn.
Flowers Dance
Flower dream.
Flower imagination.
Flowers were never meant to live alone.