Incidents Surrounding A Joyous Celebration XXIV

incidents surrounding a joyous celebration XXIV

The heart does not accord with its bounds, nor the poem with reality, nor reality with God’s dream. What sort of a dialogue is it that transforms you without you yourself being transformed? Do not seek in the mute grass, seek the mute grass. Bo Carpelan - The mute grass - translation © 2011 David McDuff found on: http://nordicvoicesinprint.wordpress.com/

Hej everyone! Got a new panel, works great, let's just hope the rest of the Notebook won't deteriorate from working order any time soon.

I got some music here to accompany the viewing of the pictures you see above, if you so wish.

I hope to be catching up, but I might not have the time. But I'll be posting regularly again. So there's that. See you guys around.

Dead trees of America IV

not so so much a tree as dead

where the buffalo roam

part of

we used to be young and travel way back when machine roads of america I must be road trippin’ landscape

Las Vegas Lights Combo 2

part of

we used to be young and travel way back when machine roads of america

digital randomness VI

(music)