Tuesday, August 29, 2006
I found this guy on a blade of grass. For me it appears that he (or is it a she?) is meditating. He literally hangs around. From time to time I’d appreciate the possibility to clip myself on a big blade, to switch off any thinking and simply to enjoy the lulling moves of the grass. And after some day-dreaming probably a dragonfly-girl would come around very soon stating something like ‘i really like the colors of your eyes - all five thousands of them’.