Line of Contrast
Recherche! Today the gates close on the month of January.
In retrospect: We look back on the month that began the new year.
Bye! Gone!
Gold Prospecting: We anticipate month two.
It is a time of beginnings and endings, again.
Janus, the Roman god of gates and doors – depicted as the two-faced god,
is also ruler of entrances and exits, comings and goings, arrivals and departures.
And being here. All the action in between. I see you. I meet you.
Underscore Maslow: Everyone has a split of some kind. Ideal when the split is well-integrated and functioning positively. The reconciliation and coexistence of opposites and the integration of polarities, the employment of things and themes that go separately together is the proof of our psychological architecture. Is it well arranged, harmonic and balanced, or is it grotesque, dissonant and off center? The proof is in the putting together of the yin and yang of life. And in our ability to move forward in the face of contradiction.
The eyecatching Kleenex®™ ”lemon wave” package, the stanchions and the shed (rotated left.) I would not have noticed them; their “makeup” - yellow and green paint noticed me. Without their form – wood, concrete, paper, plastic – no makeup.
Without make up, no form. Look at me! Don’t look away. I’m in the flow. Enter here and leave.
Intratelluric
What is a ten? Abbreviated walking today: crunch, comma, crunch, comma, crunch, comma, crunch. To walk is to move like a high-stepping horse.
Two herons fly up; the second so neatly tucked, feet together, it merits a gold medal in Olympic diving, with the exception it does not enter the water and thus does not, technically, dive.
Things that are situated upon the earth!
A pine cone seed packet lay on top of the snowy crust.
It gets tucked into my pocket.
The park crew put their snowplows in motion.
Making a drawing, looking for infinity symbols.
Where is that mathematics book?
Weekend Warrior: Straight Through Gibraltar
Weekend Update:
Have you ever gone straight through? Jabal Tariq, it was. Tariq’s Mountain.
Warrior and Edgar Allan Poe and Sizzy journeyed to Gibraltar.
Gibraltar, PA. U.S.A.: a village of apparently few inhabitants and no official population count. Just the straits, ma’am.
The township population is 6,869 and 97% white (2000 Census figures).
Eddie thought he saw a sign for Elf-Storage, so we stopped to see what they had on the shelves. It was Self-Storage. We were locked out :(
A faux topiary elfin Mickey Mouse posed with Eddie, Raven and Warrior.
Eddie found a tell-tale heart in the asphalt topping:
We drove under the fire station sign:
only to find a sign at the fire station:
Is this the shooting gallery?
No wonder the place is deserted.
How did the January 18 Shooting event go, we wondered?
We wandered up the street to ask someone.
Oh. Dessert!
They have chocolate mint chip. Have they any catnip?
including these rocks:
Next drink is on us!
or, us in the drink.
Addendum: edited and revised from The Volume Library, 1977:
on Gibraltar the British Crown Colony, to reflect Gibraltar village 2009:
Gibraltar has no natural resources [once an iron furnace] and no useable farmland √[check], and the colony village depends heavily on tourism, the fire company, transit trade, its two traffic lights, and its excellent citizens harbor and drydock facilities. A British naval base Turkey Hill convenience store and pump station contributes heavily to its economy.
Fleet Foxes and Fauve Footprints
What cannot be confirmed may go unreported. An incredible reveal: the doglike tracks seen in Sunday’s mix are the sexy paw pads of a fox. At 7:10 Monday morning, I spot it jogging through the winter white woods at the dogleg turn of the creek. How refreshing to see a fleet fox, not one dead on the side of the road.
Recent popular conversation has introduced the notion of the carbon footprint. May we please also include awareness footprint, creativity footprint, footprint of character? What is the measure of the man, the impact of human activity – the content of his character as the Reverend Dr. Martin Luther King said?
Energy Confetti
Was it the material, the method or the man that made the bits of track flick out of their footprints? Reason unknown. One set of shoe treads – out of all the tracks on the trail – had bits and pieces of the sole’s waffle pattern shake loose and redistribute around the toe area.
When the artist started out walking on fresh snow, it was entertaining to see bunny, squirrel and bird tracks and be the first human tracks among them. What whole realms of activity beyond sphere of self go unnoticed! Have to go unnoticed or we would go insane.
Then this confetti thing started. Was it the material of the sole that caused this, the action of the walker or the particular pattern of the shoe that created this effect? The artist’s sneakers produced no such scattering. This had the artist so mystified she nearly forgot her heronspotting duties.
The energy confetti showed up in the Sudoku Re:bus for 1/18, along with a heron and a sketch of three joggers, one of whom was heard to say: “I was actually rooting for them to lose at the end of the season.”
Saw three heron and heard one. Quite a few cardinals adorned one bush. Three males and one female.
Tomorrow is Poe’s birthday anniversary and Martin Luther King Day.
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