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Didn't I just vow to fork off in a more positive direction? Wouldn't you know that I would stumble upon this combo metaphorophoto-metamorphophoto, the moment I made the vow. I shot it this summer during my brief photographic phling with CD's.
Well, there's the obvious snapping apart of the flag -- in a rather unusual, mysterious way that's hard to grasp immediately. It's a real flag, and only a partial reflection How about the tranquility of the scene behind, sunny day, watering the garden, just as if nothing important is happening. Or maybe that's a prone person pissing in the wind., you never know. Then there are the blurry, anonymous fingers pulling the flag apart. That would, in reality, be me, but you can extrapolate.
Honestly I'm beginning to feel like the digital, deforming , distorting, cyber Betsy Ross. Not exactly a goddess, but certainly a contributor.
Photo note: Need I say more
Posted by Dakota at January 6, 2006 07:00 PMyes, it was this that I responded to, Ms. Dakota. And yes, I see that no message, note, or indication was left to let you know that I had been here, visiting. What a dreadful shame. I had come to read, in depth, about what you were up to. Enjoyed it, as I always do, especially the fork off clicky. It was, alas, not captured, so I am here, checking in as I do, and leaving a note, which will not bear any resemblence to the delightful ditty that I previously sent.
tata
Posted by: Deirdre at January 9, 2006 08:49 PMBut your notes are always delightful, Ms. D.
I thank you for trying again, and for leaving physical evidence of your visit on my diningroom table. It just warms my heart.
Yours in forking off -- Dakota
Posted by: Dakota at January 10, 2006 06:18 AM