Allow me to

I love this.
I cannot recall what it is.
Rocks and glass and floral reflections? Oh. And me photographing the mystery.
What do you think it might be?
inspire you with

Reflections Too
The kitchen window at a friend’s place. You see through it. The wooden dresser with little flower transfers. You see off it. The wonderful calm confusion of reflected ambiguity.
the play of light,

Reflections Three
That same friend’s house. Inside/outside become one.
reflections
and

Reflections Four
And now for something completely different from the others. Not nature. More urban.
the microcosmos where indoors and outdoors become one.

Reflections Five
And finally for this Friday, a sweet intimate fibro bathroom in a different friend’s rural shack.
Should I share more window and mirror art?
Makes me yearn to be in PA … in Newtown, or New Hope, looking in shop windows. xo
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Ah. Shop windows. Fun.
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Windows to the world …
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Yes! Thank you. Windows to both inner and outer worlds, I think. Does that make sense?
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Yes it does – windows to your soul. 🙂
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I’ve got it! Windows to the soul of the world! How’s that?
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I think that phrase will get you another post someday Sally. 🙂
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