This tree cuts a striking silhouette.
[daily log: walking, 2.5km; tromping, 1000m]]
Day: May 11, 2020
Caveat: image-shrine by the roadside
A Desolation Now mind is clear as a cloudless sky. Time then to make a home in wilderness. What have I done but wander with my eyes in the trees? So I will build: wife, family, and seek for neighbors. Or I perish of lonesomeness or want of food or lightning or the bear (must tame the hart and wear the bear). And maybe make an image of my wandering, a little image-shrine by the roadside to signify to traveler that I live here in the wilderness awake and at home. - Allen Ginsberg (American poet, 1926-1997)
Caveat: Art #15
This is a drawing of a character in a story I was making, about my imaginary country, Ardesfera. Her name is Victoria Persson, she was a 19th century military persona. I think I drew this about 2 years ago.
Caveat: Poem #1380 “Seventeenth stanza”
ㅁ Kiamon thought about ancestry then, counting back mothers and fathers to ten. How did her elders perform at these tasks? When at last death took them, what did they ask?