yet, the eyes don't blink, don't move, don't change focus. it's rather simple: her video editing skills are not up to such complexities - yet.
Monday, 18 October 2010
and in the background
... there is still more: another view, the same sound
yet, the eyes don't blink, don't move, don't change focus. it's rather simple: her video editing skills are not up to such complexities - yet.
yet, the eyes don't blink, don't move, don't change focus. it's rather simple: her video editing skills are not up to such complexities - yet.
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I didn't listen as I watched the post before this and wondered what it was... maybe stained cement, maybe mud. Satisfied by the elemental beauty of it, I moved on.
Then came this one with its thumbprint looking like water circling the drain. Curious, I clicked and heard someone slogging through the mud. Curiosity not quite satisfied, I moved on.
Like a cat needing to be killed, I kept coming back. On about the ninth life, it came to me. Hot bubbling mud and the smell of sulphur. Icelandic alchemy.
Beautiful composition of color and texture. I love it.
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