lace of leaves.

[singapore. chinese gardens]

Every once in a while comes the thought,

we tend to forget- to look up,

as do we neglect to shift, even if just for a breath of fresh air, the perspectives we hold. Perspectives which form entrenched sediments over a lifetime, sometimes keeping us down.

Almost by chance i turned upwards.

and tried to frame off the rest of the mundane earthly world, to peel former associations and understandings, to take away taken-for-grantedness.

Leaves of a tree obscuring sky became dark patterns across a blue-white patch. It seemed i could appreciate them anew.


… and by the way, for skies further than current latitudes and longitudes,


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