This reminds me of last night. I was making myself a beverage and I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye...yup, you guessed it...there she was just moving quietly about my kitchen as if she owned the place.
I let her be as there is still two feet of snow outside, and who am I to decline hospitality to such a one as this?
We don’t make art to show someone what something looks like. All this requires is eyes (or a lens). Art is supposed to have meaning, emotion, power, or magic. Alan & Mario "FourThirds"