Tuesday, August 5, 2008

Sweeping cobwebs from my soul


Blue moon...


Perfection....


Success in the night...


Fog and filligre....

Dreamcatcher....

Sparkle, spangle....

Many years ago when we lived for a while in rural Vermont.
I used to spray disused spiderwebs with silver paint and catch
them on black paper. Trying to capture the ephemeral and lock
it in a moment in time, like anchoring dreams, moonbeams or
stray thoughts orbitting shooting stars. Success was doubtful.
Yet, I still have high hopes....


Well anchored...


Titania dreaming....


Miss Havisham's parlour....

Homebody................................ Diamondmine

8 comments:

  1. Oh Arija, such delicate thoughts and delicate photographs.. magical, perfect lighting,, I love how you express yourself...

    We have love affairs with spiders and what they create... all from within....

    thank you .....

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  2. Arija, that was so poetic and sooo beautiful. These must be the best shots of spider webs I have seen. Thank you for sharing.

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  3. I am full of wonder at this beautiful post!
    Miss Havisham's Parlour is my favourite. Thank you.

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  4. Arija, you certainly have a flair for taking magical pictures - as well as putting the right touch to them with such beautiful words! I really must see if I can find anything across the lane frome me, that I can photograph. Val

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  5. Thank you all for visiting and your so very kind comments

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  6. Your pictures a wonderful. You have an interesting and thoughtful blog! I'll stop again!

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  7. All I can say is WOW!! What perfect shots of the spider webs. I've really enjoyed your blog!

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