the light plays over the water, bright gold turning liquid white at the point of connection. there's a moment of quiet, soft, dark. the water ripples, undulating with the breeze which comes from the south. it's fresh off the ice, and cold, almost numbingly so. still. the sun drops over the horizon. it's… Continue reading light + dark + undulate
dawn cracks the sky open, bleeding pink and pale red over the horizon. sunlight blasts through every available space, beyond glowing, beyond luminous. light catches on my surroundings, setting everything alight, a harsh glare after the smooth dark of night. below my feet, concrete sparkles; all around me, glass is striking to the eye, confusing… Continue reading luminous
light sparks over the floor, hardwood gleaming golden - ancient wood glows new. walk downstairs, caress the banister, rings scraping along the metal. wear in the building, lovingly restoring it to its future self.
work by candlelight. the night is too dark, too long to justify startling neon electricity. head bent over work, inches from the flame: the flame grows taller, longer. the wax burns down, and work-time is complete.
the ocean is still, electrified with the sunlight - sublime, it hurts to look at for more than a few seconds. i'm perched on a lookout point, binoculars in hand and sunglasses slipping down my nose so i can watch the forests. from here, the water is beyond sparkling; it's alive, as if it has… Continue reading illumination, 1.1 (150)
moonlight reflects through the window, blindingly white against the mirror. sunlight reflects off the sidewalk, glittering and sparkling against lawns. fluorescent lights glow in the dark of night, a gap - of bright mystery.
light sparkles from the top of the tower, guidance - calling me back home. time transforms into fluid, gold and purple and pink, ever-changing. top of the cliff, a lighthouse has eternity as a backdrop. (home)