the magic of reality

Monday noon and i stopped by at Inspire me Thursday.
"This week, your challenge is to create a piece of art that focuses on body parts," Thursday said.

which made me remembered that Monday in May, when i went to see the magic of reality in 70 paintings. one of them, a city scene. there were so many people, still i wanted to take a photo of this painting, and ended with a woman stepping into it. first i thought of erasing the photo on the digicam, but then it felt, this really is the far more interesting scene, with the woman in black passing the blue city.

so i put together the photo page, submitted it to Thursday, then browsed some of the links. stumbled upon waking up late, and within, upon leaf feet, and unconscious mutterings:

"That :: thing, place, known."
"All about :: that, love, open."

the mutterings, they took me to lunanina. "love as if your heart isn't fragile," luna said. and i suddenly just knew i had to start this blog. even the name was already there, in the last line of nova mesta.

"Blog :: oil on copper, dream on day"

- Inspire me Thursday, challenge: "body parts"