I wrote a haiku inspired by a photo by Ray Kinnane that I saw posted to dpreview forums. A simpleton's delight in fireflies flight --every child a true artist. I wanted to express the haughty intellectual's view that enjoying fireflies is like being fascinated by shiny objects and then turn the tables on them. To show if we looked at fireflies they way children do, we would understand the importance of looking, and the origins of true art. And as long as we are human, there is nothing wrong with being human, and that includes our arbitrary, fixed response, unconsidered feelings.