Ambient Traffic

What is real and what is a dream?

Sometimes a thing, a pattern, a mood or an idea captures me and I am drawn into another experience.  I might go off momentarily into a reverie, or a new world may take shape inside of me which demands expression, never quieting until I have made a new creation.

Whilst walking across Place Flagey, late at night, in search of an ATM I noticed traffic lights, passersby and boys kicking a football around filtered through opaque glass.  Dreamy  .  .  .  .  .  .

buddha

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