I took this picture along with many more of my flowers and trees and anything that will stand still long enough for me to capture. This particular pictures has an allure that others lack. The feeling that I can touch and feel it with my vision. Staring at this image is somehow rewarding to me, beyond the how beautiful wow. Word jumped in to define the event and saying that I can touch it by looking at it is suddenly very real. Of course, since this thought does not fit into the box we have been taught my initial reaction is to reject it and move on. But moving on would not happen. It can be touched with my sense of vision. Can’t explain it but I sure cane enjoy it and look to develop this new found sense. Have you ever touched this way?
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