Okay. There's so much junk on mine that I have no place to put that stuff. I need to go through it and determine what I want to keep.
I had an audio engineering teacher have us listen to a recording, then he asked what we heard. Students starting naming musical instruments & effects... After a couple of minutes he stopped us and said, "No, all you hear is two loudspeakers. The rest is an illusion." Not that photography is an illusion. But I have tried to capture a night sky and it can be quite elusive.
I see my first poem Is not haiku, since it has The last line overdone, like this one. A haiku for you? Onomatopoeic verse, I wish I knew some.
