"A photograph is not only an image (as a painting is an image), an interpretation of the real; it is also a trace, something directly stencilled off the real, like a footprint or a death mask."
Susan Sontag (1933- ); in New York Review of Books 23June, 1977
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Serene Beauty and Silent Felicity
Nature is not always
provocative and stimulating with the blinding red or other bright hues. Often does
that Supreme Mind Provide all the serene colours with life and the consequential
creation becomes a harbinger and vehicle of composed calm and quietude
heralding a peaceful breeze of joy that runs quietly through the eyes that
behold it and drenches the soul within with serenity and tranquil pleasure.
Though such lovable beauties may have a sedative effect upon the man, the eyes
do not wish to close. Instead, they only yearn to continue feeding on the
colours that sway in the breeze.
Very few insects are perhaps more beautiful than the
butterflies. The wings with all their colourful patterns do cast a magical
spell on the eyes that see them. When the early-morning dews cling to them they
look colourfully decked in exquisite pearls, and who can then fail to look at
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