then one of the cats quickly turns its face


and captures your gaze and its straying view
and captures your gaze and its straying view
violently in its magnificent eye, (Rainer Maria Rilke, trans. Joseph Cadora)
violently in its magnificent eye, (Rainer Maria Rilke, trans. Joseph Cadora)

2 responses to “then one of the cats quickly turns its face”

  1. I love those paintbrush streaks across the sky. And on the first one….the purple flowers in the bottom left….I don’t get how you are able to have those in focus….and the plants in the middle in focus….and the mountain! So nice—-speaking of nice…as I write this, I have a Rain kitty on my lap. He’s a little nervous about a thunderstorm. I’m glad he’s chilling with me rather than hiding under the couch.

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