I tell myself
"Tis a process of art
transferring a moment
from an image captured";
an image desirous of remaining
free of specific interpretation.
Illusive, like watercolor,
images saturate fragile paper
fighting for a breath of originality
as I over-think sentimentality.
Margaret Bednar, Art Happens 365, July 6, 2012
Interested in hearing me read this poem?
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This is for Imaginary Garden With Real Toads: Out of Standard with Izy - Parody! The challenge is to write a poem which parodies my own style, structure or tone. This was not easy and I erase many, many attempts. Izzy... I am sorry I cursed your name not a few times last evening and this morning. This attempt is well, my attempt. :)
I also thought it would be fun to snag a few of my daughters iPhone photographs. As I tend to still think about composition and light, etc., they just snap away and capture pure moments ... Ah, the impatience of youth pays off! :)