Wordless Wednesday: Don’t You Wonder What They Think?
I know their thoughts are filled with beauty, to countenance an expression such as that.
Mewsette has always been the ungrounded member of the family, kind of like me; we can be together for long periods of time, just looking out the window, or watching shadows move across the floor.
[Selected and oversaturated the yellow and green, then all colors in her eye, then desaturated the rest of the image about 75%, followed by a diffuse glow filter, applied twice in succession. Just playing around.]
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Hmmmmm…. I wonder what she’s thinking…. and I hope it’s not the same kinda stuff June Buggie says he thinks about.
But I do love the green eyes set against the black.
I think Mewsette thinks about the moon and the stars and how many leaves are on the trees outside the window, things like that.
I don’t often take the time to play around with photos as I used to, but it’s part of the art of creating images. Animals are so perfect for that.
I often wonder what do they think, what do they see when they are looking up with that intense stare, what do they dream about and most important do they know that they are very loved?
I think their thoughts wander through all sorts of reverie, what they’ve done, what they’d like to do, what they have and have not enjoyed, but I always feel that much of it is simply images, possibly because that’s the way I think and I’ve always felt that’s why Mewsette and I–and others–could think together.