Later That Spring
Spring and Fall are my two favorite seasons. They offer pleasant weather variations. That is exactly what comes to mind when I look at this picture. A variation of things. At first glance you can make out a butterfly here or there. When I look at it closely I can get the feel of Spring. I can make out a warm sun shining amongst the sky with a few clouds. The butterflies are carelessly fluttering in a gentle breeze. The flowers seem to be at full bloom. I’ve never been an art enthusiast. I think it’s due to the fact that I thought I did not know how to judge art. I’ve heard people say that it all depends on the mood you’re in is how you interpret it. But I feel like I would interpret it the same no matter my mood. But then I wonder would my perception still be the same had it been titled differently?
Later That Spring
Spring and Fall are my two favorite seasons. They offer pleasant weather variations. That is exactly what comes to mind when I look at this picture. A variation of things. At first glance you can make out a butterfly here or there. When I look at it closely I can get the feel of Spring. I can make out a warm sun shining amongst the sky with a few clouds. The butterflies are carelessly fluttering in a gentle breeze. The flowers seem to be at full bloom. I’ve never been an art enthusiast. I think it’s due to the fact that I thought I did not know how to judge art. I’ve heard people say that it all depends on the mood you’re in is how you interpret it. But I feel like I would interpret it the same no matter my mood. But then I wonder would my perception still be the same had it been titled differently?