May 31, 2006
Not again?
Ah, a stone maiden -- Everytime I leave town on an expedition of any sort, I lose my impetus to write this blog. I freeze, stop thinking altogether, and go back to DoodooDedooLand.
Then I read other blogs, and get even more discouraged. The vision of thirty two million of us putting it out there, expressing ourselves, adding to human consciousness, (and unconsciousness) at a speed that only precipitates further curdling of the addled brain, does nothing to inspire.
There is the temptation to rant about the the lying dictatorship, it's progress, and Congress's recent inspiration to FINALLY stop the bulldozers of the executive branch as they crush democracy. But that would be counter to my purpose of feeling good today, now wouldn't it?
I am therefore left to publish a metaphorophoto of my condition (frozen, not stoned). Notice the "wire(d)" baskets, in which said statue could deposit her fruit, if she had the flexibility to do so, as well as the crank behind her back in the window, potential for a possible start.
Photo note: The main street of Hudson, New York, home of adorable urban renewal, and a plethora of amazing antique stores, where I shot rather than purchased.