July 16, 2016

Not Diamonds
Not Diamonds

In rust for sure.  Rust is very compelling, though.  Lots of people photograph rusting old things.  Or rusting new things.  Decay.  Disintegration.  Earth returning.  Better it than me.

You couldn’t make a pattern like that if you tried.  Its very randomness is essential to its beauty.  And those little freckles at the top:  aren’t they almost enchanting?  Incipient rust, or baby rust.  And the network of crazing in the white paint.  A constellation of crazing.

I’m having a little trouble with the world right now.  It’s only a little comforting to know that many others are also, but what can we do?  What can we do?  Not just sit and rust.  Sit and trust?  Not enough.

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