[It] is a crude effect, black reds
Pink yellows, orange whites, too much as they are
To be anything else in the sunlight of the room …

Our sense of these things changes and they change …
It exceeds the heavy changes of the light.
It is like a flow of meanings with no speech …

“Bouquet of Roses in Sunlight”
Wallace Stevens


[This image was created by applying an iPhoneography app called Fragment to one of my previous sticky-note photos.]