When you photograph something, it becomes something else. Looking at this picture for a long time turns this hell into a less intimidating presence, it becomes a fascinating and primitive image like those in a cave painted by old humans. We can’t be rational in front of this photograph.
Well seen and expressed, Jose. I, too, saw the hell in here and even saw – strange to say this – a devil-like form in the flames, something I tend not to do, read forms into clouds, waves, fire, but that wild and wily thing showed up for me. Can you find him?
ONCE MORE AROUND THE SUN 
When you photograph something, it becomes something else. Looking at this picture for a long time turns this hell into a less intimidating presence, it becomes a fascinating and primitive image like those in a cave painted by old humans. We can’t be rational in front of this photograph.
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Well seen and expressed, Jose. I, too, saw the hell in here and even saw – strange to say this – a devil-like form in the flames, something I tend not to do, read forms into clouds, waves, fire, but that wild and wily thing showed up for me. Can you find him?
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Sure, with horns, eyes, ear and evil smile. The way he should be!
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Perfect! You found him!
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