The old man sees that you have a vivid imagination. Also leaning a bit to the macabre. Something from Halloween night - morning after the night before, shot
The picture is a great with the lines disappearing in the distance.
vz-nostalgia: :
Louis: you have a vivid imagination
VZ: no one has accused me of not having one, as of yet, Louis.
Louis: Also leaning a bit to the macabre.
VZ: The interpretaion of things is often up to one's state of mind, Louis. See Ray's, Larry's, Pixie's, Sazanne's ... comments. All different. So, what's up with the macabre?
I expect these stones look like mountain ranges to the insect world that live amongst them. The receding lines give the impression of the path carrying on into infinity.
Ingrid
vz-nostalgia: :
Ingrid: The receding lines give the impression of the path carrying on into infinity.
VZ: Perfect for those who enjoy the process itself rather than a destination.
vz-nostalgia: We all should be thankful to Giotto for discovering perspective and using it in his paintings back in 14th century, Ms. Chantal. I remember that from art history lectures back from college days.
vz-nostalgia: Walking this path in shoes with thick soles is like making love to a woman wearing rubber gloves, Ms. Stefania. One has to be barefoot to feel all the sharp edges, the unevenness and roughness of the surface. Only then one can appreciate the end of the journey.
The journey can be less tiring, while, with small measures. Sweating does not always makes things more valuable. I hope that the sense of my thought is not lost in translation
vz-nostalgia: One doesn't learn much, gliding through life without sweating, Ms. Mela. But that brings back the issue of the Art of Keeping Balance, isn't it?