August 21st, 2009

The Same Thing

Early this morning I caught a glimpse of an animal I thought was a fox as it disappeared into the foliage beside the creek, and I crept up very slowly. Ah, it’s not a fox but a yellow cat. Actually a kitten stalking some unseen prey, or merely practicing. I moved in a bit closer and watched for a while. Then he/she turned and saw me. I got off a couple of shots.

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The stark, harshly lighted empty bench has obvious personal significance, but the orange pylons below the cut may not. Or maybe they do, but I haven’t yet figured out exactly what. I’m surprised that I’m getting much better at tolerating ambiguity. It’s OK not to know.

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