Contemporary Art

 A month ago today I took this photo

      I liked the line.      

               I liked the color. 

                        I just liked the look. 

I've purged my photos since then -

    often - keeping it each time. 

This morning, scrolling through, I saw the photo in anew.

Three forces: 

    history, 

       nature, 

          technology. 

Is that how art is conceived? 

    The vision, the simmering contemplation, the, then, revelation?

                                                             Or, just an indication: 

                                                                                                   enough coffee has been had. 

Just a Photo