You have not lost your magic my friend. This piece is awesome and compelling. I so enjoy your shape shifting play with hide and seek and fonts and words…magnificent work
In a hypnotic series of images (visual and verbal) is embedded a (personal & social) political poem, a memorial in the tulip seeds of senseless death and in the rising of the tulip seeds something saving, a grace like a saviour. You have hidden so much here, in these dual images. Brilliantisimo, my friend.
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Mysterious and evocative, Steve.
Aren’t we all plagiarists at some level…
Thank you Elana. Yes that plagiarism question can go sideways too can’t it.
This is really wonderful, Steve!
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Thank you so much Chandra. I’m glad you think so.
You have not lost your magic my friend. This piece is awesome and compelling. I so enjoy your shape shifting play with hide and seek and fonts and words…magnificent work
Many thanks John. I appreciate very much your visit and observations and seeing you again here on blog-ville.
In a hypnotic series of images (visual and verbal) is embedded a (personal & social) political poem, a memorial in the tulip seeds of senseless death and in the rising of the tulip seeds something saving, a grace like a saviour. You have hidden so much here, in these dual images. Brilliantisimo, my friend.
Thank you Brenda. I’m glad you saw some things that resonated with you. Your insights maybe go beyond what I saw myself. :- ) Who knows!
Nice blog
Thank you for your visit and comment Saania.