Like One of M. C. Escher's Orgies

It took me a little while to really parse this picture. The placement of the foot threw me, as did the total body count, but I thought I'd had it worked out.

Thus was proven to me that there's a very good reason why I'm not an anatomist. It helps to colorize the picture and rotate it 90 degrees. Now the composition makes a lot more sense, at least from a physical perspective.

In any event, there's always the option to cleanse the palate with a picturesque shot of a wave at Waimea.

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