the golden fish: light falls

Tuesday, January 3, 2012

into the cupped hands

of a snow cloud

Shaista said...: Sir Steven, Happy New Year! Light cupped in your hands defines your poetry and your visual art. What sort of a year will we all have, I wonder?; January 3, 2012 at 5:22 AM
steven said...: shaista thankyou so very much for that comparison!!! my hope is to bring some sort of goodness into the world through whatever i do. i wonder each day what sort of a day i will have. a whole year is beyond my imagining!!! however. i wish you a year filled with the beauty and goodness you draw to yourself and generously share. steven; January 3, 2012 at 9:04 AM
Jo said...: What extraordinary photos, Steven, accompanied by extraordinary thoughts. Thank you for capturing the beauty of such a moment.; January 3, 2012 at 11:52 AM
steven said...: jo . . . these things . . the briefest of moments - caught . . . then pass as if nothing happened. did they happen? steven; January 3, 2012 at 11:55 AM