This challenge of lines was tough. I like lines – I like taking photos of lines. Should I choose the tree branch shadowed lines across pink flamingos standing in late afternoon sun in my winter yard? A multi-arched aisle stretching down the side of an old church? The striped bars on a window?
Coming finally to some photos from our trip to Paris two years ago, I found the most mysterious: a stone spiral leading into …. well, death, really.
These led from the main floor of the Pantheon down to the tombs. Voltaire and Rousseau’s faced each other across the aisle, combatants in death as well as life.