things we look at so constantly they lose any meaning. ah, but when you isolate them...! they become aesthetically interesting again, they regain (or perhaps gain for the first time) their symbolic nature, and the undeniably mundane is revealed to be actually beautiful. then i start to think, perhaps the mundane is my own method of perception, and not the object.
it's fun to think of these sprouting up from little electro-seeds and flourishing.
also, i love that we human-types build little teeny-tiny replicas of the sun all over the world. it ain't without meaning that the first electric object was a light.
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