When the plane of the lens is equal to the plane of the
film.
Our garden is only a window, to a canvas, a living
canvas of earth, painted with flora. And through this window,
as one slowly studies, and captures it in small, tiny perspectives,
can the soul truly find the beauty to view it as a whole, as
in part. Thus, by creating a doorway in ones own minds eye, and
by allowing ones own self to follow that path to the earthen
canvas, that was viewed through the window, we than can experience
the botanical treasures painted upon it... Anthurium,
Caladium, Bananas and Me. March
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