Silver
Silver powder on the branch maze in front of my balcony. Delicate and yet so cold. Tempting but untouchable.
Sunday, 31 January 2010
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3 comments:
Actually, this is a lie. What you see is a dead geranium that my neighbour on the 6th floor threw over the window. It's now hanging outside my window.(she finds disposing of the waste this way is more convenient than the regular one). We can always try to embellish things, but garbage is still garbage.
I was thinking for a moment about the meaning of the photo, then, I had so many things to do that I forgot. What would have happened if the geranium had reached somebody's head?
It was just a dry geranium branch, not much.
But the photo had a meaning: as I took it, I was thinking of the saying: one man's treasure is another man's garbage and asking myself if it could be turned around.
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