Monday, March 18, 2024

Lemonade from lemons

Three deer were gathered 
Just beyond my window — 
Bucks, without their horns, 
So I was waiting for a fight, 
But no: they were just grooming one another, 
So I thought — well, that’s a picture — 
But it’s been a long and salty winter 
And my windows were quite filthy: 
In full sunlight, the dirt was distracting 
For my camera lens, which only gathered shapes. 
Enter Photoshop: add some color, 
Add some raindrops and some circles, 
And now, though it’s not perfect, 
There’s the hope: that some might call it art!

1 comment:

Luis Serrano said...

Un juego arriesgado pero muy muy lucido.