a good friend sent me a scan of a postcard written in the mountains years ago it was postmarked Duluth, MN and was completely tripped out I could still remember the moment and the pleasure of letting go
yesterday this image seemed a reflection on natures wonder this morning that of utter destruction then later just a friendly gathering do creature that metamorphose fear thier transformation
the sight of a full dumpster opens my heart to the thought that life still holds undiscovered treasures
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
IPhone delirium has a generation not standing on street corners waiting to throw a dime into the slot and laugh with friend for hours i realize I am a communication t-rex
the sound of water streams roll with subtle tones and layers while the ocean breaths deeply and cascade into calm but a lake is something that takes awareness to hear
wandering is like putting together a puzzle making connections having conversations observing and seeing if the abstract piece you hold in you hand will fit perfectly at some moment
wednesday night was always trash night growing up and we would gather up all kinds of goodies the prized shopping cart wheels for go carts or whatever else we found amusing most of all though was seeing stuff once valued now moving on
stepped out into the light this morning after staring at the night sky through the window all thing familiar looked fresh and transformed by an ethereal presents I hadn't noticed before