Saturday, April 26, 2014

To see clear, resist the drag of  images

Sometimes when you are tired the mind makes unexpected interpretations. I took some photographs of a fly on a catkin, and then there was also a photograph of a dry old tree, and for some reason my brain thought that there is a giant fly hanging from the top of the tree. Strange, isn't it?

(Posting title is from the poem Pathetic Fallacies Are Bad Science But by Marie Ponsot.)

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