Just whisps…

“Searching the ether for strands of connection. Are we really just whisps of ideas moving past each other. Sometimes abrasive, sometimes with snarling velocity, sometimes with the most beautiful delicance imaginable.”  
“Yes” she said.

Spider on the porch…


Cara saw it at the end of the porch where the spider built it weeks ago, it was a good place for a web.  The golden morning light was shining in just the right way.

She said “you should take a picture, it will only be like that for a few minutes”

I hesitated for a microsecond but I knew she was right so I handed her my cigarette and went inside for my camera.

I’m thankful to the universe for this beautiful moment and I’m thankful to Cara that I can share it in a photograph.


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