For quite a while, we have had nothing but grey skies, fuzzy fogs and even a black rainstorm or two.
So it's a real delight to see the sun again
and to follow wherever it casts its shadows
whether it also reflects
the hand or mind of man
or lie crumbled up in a a confusing tangle
or were once floundering in some unknown seas
or just the force of gravity
whether they are dilapidated
and abandoned
or is still spinning in the summer breeze
or lie crumbled up in a a confusing tangle
whether they used to be alive
or were once floundering in some unknown seas
or hiding their trembling life under some shells
or whether still full of life
whether they be leaves
which suddenly take on various hues
or flowers
whether they hang above our heads
or are content just to stretch themselves above other leaves
or merely lie listlessly on the ground
whether they were once elsewhere
or are still struggling for a place under the rays of Ra.
or simply basking itself in its light.
either solo or in clusters
I like the way the sun brings out the sheen of green leaves
or they way it confers a kind of quiet vibrancy to otherwise quite ordinary river banks
and especially the silvery shimmering upon the surface of small ponds
I understand why Monet never gets tired of his pond.
Even an ordinary bamboo stick can look quite different.
It's always amazes me to find life and beauty in the most unlikely places
Can you believe it, they are spider like insects!
I was lucky
without expecting them, I saw two dragon boats making the rounds of Tai O this morning in an annual ceremony which now forms part of an accepted UN human cultural heritage
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