I wonder if when he sat here, did he see what I saw. I also wonder why he didn't see what Bradbury saw. This was a good moment of reflection for me. It was one of those stolen moments when you feel lucky for being in the right place at the right time.
Our perspective can play a big role in the way we actually experience things. Within the span of a minute or two I probably took 6 pictures of the same view as above. They all essentially shared similar elements but this one was the best. Why? It's hard to say exactly but I think that is what is called serendipity.
The photo to the left is another example of a perspective shift and just as serendipitous. I think I prefer the normal orientation to this one but it becomes a whole new creation with a whole new meaning when turned on its head. Maybe my preference for the natural view aligns me more closely with Hemingway but the Bradbury in me insisted on trying something else.