Field guide No. 1632
Still life
Refused to sit for it
A field of dried seed heads bends hard in the wind under a grey sky, their seeds streaming off into the air. It is titled a still life and nothing in it is still.
Field noteSeedheads leave the frame faster than a painter could set up an easel.
Also possible, also breaking nothing
Afternoon, somewhereA chair, some arches and a flooded floor. Architects have done stranger things on purpose.
Octopus untangles eel tangled ethernetOctopuses are good with knots and eels like holes. It is a bad day at work, not a paradox.
Lavender fog stops at the gateLavender fog gathers on one side of a metal gate. The weather has respected the boundary.
Tree shaped void beneath clear iceA tree-shaped cut in clear ice, packed with oak leaves. The tree is absent, the outline is intact, nobody is wrong.