Let’s juxtapose.

Let’s suppose

we juxtapose.

This thorn and rose

our friends our foes

all truth, God knows . . .

the belles, the beaux

the passion throes

these highs and lows

and ebbs and flows

a yes some nos

 

are too much.


Some really nice images are coming in a future post, along with something like these posts (not sure yet):

“Stranger than Fiction”; “Absence”; “Stream of Beauty”? yuck, but something about beauty and a flow; maybe one called “Reluctance”.


Photograph “Martin” © 2019 Timothy Waugh, image only. Text from M. Buber’s mind via an undocumented article in a possibly-recent The New Yorker regarding Buber’s I and Thou.