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Thursday February 23rd 2012, 11:14 pmBursts of intoxicating pinks, soft black speckles sprinkled along lush purples, deep mauves and fine powdery whites. Sinewy greens of varied hues running down into a clear lake of life giving aqueous sustenance. To a minuscule insect it must seem as if there is no other place to be than this, private, unconcerned with what lingers across the far reaches of the infinite room, the other side of a scaled world too far away to matter. This perfect place is filled with luminous textures, cozy crevices and layers of shadowed massive fleshy ledges that arc across the blurred sky. All in vivid radiant rapturous iridescence, unfurled in abundance and allure. The very air is a perfume that attracts tranquility. Upon very close study, its easy to realize that there isn’t much of anything that is more beautiful.
A Vase Of Flowers
February 23rd 2012
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