Potential is limited only by imagination. The portal to as yet unimagined vistas expressed lyrically, visually, through the written word or any other medium chosen, is always open if we allow ourselves the freedom to cross the threshold.
Perception determined by perspective, perspective a matter of choice, hard edged or soft, scenes remembered, scenes forgotten . The present filtered through the fleeting beauty of past memories treasured softens harsh edges.
Sometimes things are just blue… And sometimes they aren’t. If you carved a tablet or smart phone out of wood or stone is it still a tablet or a smart phone? Everything we do these days is seen through the context of a frame. What…
KikiDi's Mechnomorph Cafe 