Pretty Lights

One of the reasons I started this blog is that it affords me a place to curate instances of visual poeticism, at times in the most peculiar or abstract forms. Sometimes there are just no words to describe visual poetry, only the translation our eyes make scanning a picture, swallowing meaning.

I have to thank Jo for this picture she sent me. There isn't much to be said.. it just makes me swoon. I hope you like it too.


Ingo Mauer's installationa the Milan Furniture Fair.