This is a picture, not taken, sitting bent forward with a stiff breeze in my face, while meditating at an expansive black background, small streaks moving slowly in from the periphery, and finally resolving into dragonflies as they whizz past, increasing in numbers until they give the effect of a meteor shower…

This is a picture, not taken, of a little girl, dejectedly carrying around a teddy bear in one hand, and a brush in the other, plaintively pleading to her family to allow her to brush their hair, everyone stoically ignoring her until she wanders off, at which point the mother relents, sparking off a contest on where to sit, resulting in the mother surfing on her smartphone while pouting and the girl happily brushing away…

This is a picture, not taken, of a slate grey concrete floor, a grated drain running along the length providing a reference horizon, marred only by a jagged crack running at a diagonal from the grate to a circular patch, giving the impression of a wind swept balloon…