The complexity of a spiders web cannot be captured by a simple lens.
You must hold a feather lightly in order to understand the wind.
The dead things, the discarded, the broken, are beautiful and are there for you: a source of great joy and love.
Do I want outside the fence? Not necessarily … but I wish for there to be no fence.
This fly is fastidious. He cleans and cleans. His bad rep comes from the dirty job he was born to do.
