I've been waiting for these images to fit neatly into the narrative arc of a blog post, but children, I just don't think it's going to happen. So I will present them to you here, simply as they are: beautiful and strange things that I come across in my everyday life.
First, I present you a perfectly freckled banana. It's rare to find a banana with such tiny, even freckles across its skin. Rarer still that your camera is handy at just the moment you notice the banana's loveliness.
Second, I offer the Mysteriously Crackled Ice. Frozen in a thin layer across the top of the ice cube tray, this ice covered a dozen chilly air pockets, and nothing else. No "cubes" here, my children. Only an icy crust easily penetrated by a human finger.
Finally, a plate monster. With soysage eyes and a giant kale mouth, this monster has something strange and happy to offer any diner who might come across it during the course of a meal.
All right. More later. I have no doubt in my mind that the world will continue being as strange and beautiful as ever, and when it does, I will blog about it.
Showing posts with label things that are beautiful. Show all posts
Showing posts with label things that are beautiful. Show all posts
Friday, May 18, 2012
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
Beautiful Things in Jars.
Sometimes your father makes fun of me because I have a hard time recycling glass jars when I'm finished with them, mostly because I think they're too beautiful to give up.
He allows me to drink out of them without comment, but when I try to save more than we need for a reasonably sized set of glasses, he starts to make comments.


But John! See how much more beautiful things look in glass jars!

How could anyone resist that?
He allows me to drink out of them without comment, but when I try to save more than we need for a reasonably sized set of glasses, he starts to make comments.
But John! See how much more beautiful things look in glass jars!
How could anyone resist that?
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