Poetic

There is something poetic about an abstract photo such as this. The contrast between the bright sky and the human subject. Shot from the perspective of the ground up. A photo that could tell a story.

But in this case, there really is no story. I was laying on the ground looking at the sky and I asked my husband to come over and put his hand out above me.

Really?

Yeah, it'll be cool.

Ooookay.

An abstract blip for the evening. Every now and then I need a good abstract blip to keep me balanced in this world. Usually I funk up a flower. Today I went for something a little more poetic.....