"fall.new.york.up.state"
Lovely Debi image, sampled - leaves pressed and sent to to western Texas by her recently married daughter, who has moved away.
Blue to red states of mind.
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Whistle While You Lurk....
- John M. Mora
- Bellmore, New York, United States
- Might as well type like a mon.key.
3 comments:
wowie, like the change of colours. Makes them look like dreamtime trees.
I like the transformation/collaboration.
And the use of materials, puns, and playfulness on your sites.
Thank you for visiting my newly "found" blog.
Nice to meet you.
It makes me think of the dreams I had when I was a kid and I had a fever and nothing seemed real, like the queen passing by on a barge through the canal and waving at me in LSD infused memories. These leaves are the things that dreams are made of, or when you rub your eyes really hard and then keep them shut tight.
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