read a good poem: here

at the opposite end of the day....

nov 24, 2011

©anita aguilar

There is nothing concrete to grasp in
looking into the morning sky

The evidence of red-eye
flights east a plane drawn line presents

is not a wheelbarrow solid enough
dependency as day and night

carry in coming and going
You don't see the poem

saying anything you can't see in it
White dashes of contrails'

seemingly unmoving streak towards sunrise
disquiet the pale otherwise

unpunctuated blue of dawn
breaks it off Here is that silence

--by Ed Roberson via poets.org

thanksgiving 2011: "ham"

lens experiments: sky space

lens experiments: OWS at union square

OWS made good on a promised appearance at union square this afternoon.

i was stuck inside trying to finish a project, like a bobbed rapunzel trapped in her tower... by the time i made it down there, they had all moved on.

here was the view from the 5th floor:

union square, nov 17 2011

© anita aguilar

lens experiments: mad square view II

love shack?

nov 14, 2011

© anita aguilar

lens experiments: mad square view I

i have a feeling you're going to be seeing a lot of leaves and trees...

with the lensbaby (5.6)

nov 10, 2011

lens experiments: suburbia

jersey.

nov 9, 2011