Me and rust
If there is rust, I’ll find it. I love the way it grows and expands, changing as it ages. Ok it is not for everyone. To my artist’s eye it has a melody all its very own. Left to slowly decompose, erode and oxidize it has patina and look that is unique, like a snowflake. At least it does to my eye.
I have a whole section of film that is all rust. For now it is part of my private collection. When I want inspiration, I can play it back and let each image dance across the screen in slow motion. Oooohhh so powerful.
Smiles out at her friends.. that is why that expression that has been around for ages, is so fitting here… “to each his/her own”
Happy start of the week my lovelies. May it be successful, productive and happy.
Namaste – Oyashikiri
PL Precept #7 Everything exists in Relaltivity
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