Snowboarding in Red Lodge, he moved through a cloud of snow.
Beneath them, the patrol was preparing for a snowboard competition.
Making snow.
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At home, he showed us the dings on his snowboard (shh, he hit a tree),
the photos on his ipod (shh, it's like moving through the sound).
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While looking at the shots, the flood light in the loft burned out.
Changing the bulb with her brother,
she cautioned: Don't break the light --
we don't want light to get everywhere.
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Photo by Will Faber. Ipod touch.
Absolutely GORGEOUS image!
ReplyDeleteGreat image. Don't break the light. What a concept!
ReplyDeleteSeems like poetry to me!
ReplyDeleteGreat photo...wonderful poem and really like the play on words.
ReplyDeleteIt IS a poem, lovely
ReplyDeletethe look on my son's face after he got home and showed me this shot on his ipod was mastercard-priceless. he doesn't think he gets poetry, but yeah he does.
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