Ah, the first photograph with no humans ,characters that people my story. Never mind, a “No problem” boat has character. It is not a bluest of boats in river nor what structures blue space .
Just a blip someone notices blue- an empty boat in a shaking wind and water shaking so obligingly to the passing wind under a sky- a colorable exercise about blue.
But our humans are everywhere in blue boats with empty promise of an Eden that has no snakes in trees, lush on this side of fore-mother. At times they are mere puppets lying outside box before a show.
(A poem describing a photographic journey)