Waiting

The energy I felt from this work stopped me in my tracks. I was scanning for an image to cover a poem, and in the dozen or so other images within which this was grouped, my eyes did not see anything but this.

The other emotional response I got was of the fluidity of a Dali painting. When I look to justify that reaction, I don't find anything tangible aI can point to and say why. Perhaps the feeling of transformation, a kind of entropy in that the solidity of the real world is called into question.

Nothing more need be said.