As Sun lights through the architectures: cornered;
there is a tree
Have you noticed translucence: that being in motion;
there in a leaf
Asphalt does away with the chaotic will: of grain;
there is a puddle
Have you disrupted the gathering of wind: circling angles;
there is a bag
Big strides, big names, babble: an opening opus;
there was a passing
snaps the twig, snaps the wet foot, snaps the plastic, snaps the voice: denouement
it all snaps together
unapologetic, finding itself
-—animasuri’23 some of the triggers:
Bumbry, Beethoven, the number 9
Patterns of the lifeworld
Patterns of passing