Saturday, April 27, 2013

Blossom to Impossible Blossom

I had to send my go-to lens to the doctor this week. I decided that maybe I should make friends again with my 50mm lens. Guess what? We got along great. I took it for a walk, and we agreed that since blossoms are abound, that we should really celebrate them.

This poem fragment from Li-Young Lee pretty much sums up our adventure;
There are days we live
as if death were nowhere
in the background; from joy
to joy to joy, from wing to wing,
from blossom to blossom to
impossible blossom, to sweet impossible blossom. 

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