Seeing what cannot be seen, and we do not even see the observer. What is over the horizon? What can the observer see that we cannot?
The endless task, an imaginary means of providing energy, always trying but never getting there.
From the early days of the internet, when we “surfed” from site to sit, full of adventure, and not even thinking about falling off the board
Contrasting the old and the new, putting the familiar in an unexpected place. Or the loss of old ways?
A found broken ornament, it pretty much can be a symbol of sadly what is common in the world these days
