Photoshop teaches us the way fecundity, of mass production of seeds with expected flowers in the few range. But it’s not waste. All the seeds that don’t make it to flower-hood. Some of the seeds feed the birds. Some distract the monkey, get him off our back for a night. Some of the seed sprout, die, and fertilize something yet undreamed. I might have broken my metaphor. So be it.
This is a study for Iris [working title]