Like a different kind of cubism, like plane-ism, maybe. So much movement and a way of seeing one 'scene' from many view points and seeing its different parts at various moments, all becoming one point without time. It's what I like about sliding doors. To be able to see glimpses that are always changing. Sometimes a small slice, and sometimes a vista.
BTW, Thank you for connective moments recently. It was like a blogging climax; something about the synchronicity. Brought me to a natural "STOP". Just a day, but feels like a long time! Now, back again.
A place to play - to wash and dry and shrink to fit. Drop by, if you are curious, not yellow.
Here you will find some extra images not placed elsewhere, unless they end up an unexpected pan.cake. You are in the basement here. My lint.trap. Warm and quiet.
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Like a different kind of cubism, like plane-ism, maybe. So much movement and a way of seeing one 'scene' from many view points and seeing its different parts at various moments, all becoming one point without time. It's what I like about sliding doors.
To be able to see glimpses that are always changing.
Sometimes a small slice, and sometimes a vista.
BTW, Thank you for connective moments recently.
It was like a blogging climax; something about the synchronicity. Brought me to a natural "STOP".
Just a day, but feels like a long time! Now, back again.
Cheers.
Thanks, I enjoy artistic discourse. As an artist I have tended to be insular, going back.
Thanks be to Blog.
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