Sunday, February 12, 2012

Lines & crossings

A line is a dot that went for a walk  (or perhaps for a flight) 
~ Paul Klee 


Their paths crossed only briefly, each of them unaware. 

Fits to a T? 

The essence of drawing is the line exploring space. 
~ Andy Goldsworthy 


Anonymous said...

vapor trails
wish they could savor
fixity of
willow roots while
roots might
wish miraculous

Ms M said...

Love your lines of words, creating poetry :-)

Petrea Burchard said...

I always enjoy the poems here.

These photos make one hope the air traffic controllers are on their game!

altadenahiker said...

Don't think you'll miss my moving finger. You can run, but you can't hide.

Actually, I'm going to think about that Goldsworthy line -- and probably dream about it.

Ms M said...

Thanks, Petrea, I'll let the Poet in Residence know :-)
As for air traffic control, apparently everyone had enough coffee that morning.

Altadenahiker: I like that Goldsworthy quote, too. Dream on...

Shell Sherree said...

Good to hear everyone was on their toes that day, Ms M. Wonderful photos and between your quotes and Anon's poetry, there's always much to ponder here...

Ms M said...

Thank you, Shell. :-)