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STOP the posts about the road for a while and PREPARE for the abstruseness of photography!
What on earth can it mean??? Maybe in a while the self-reflexive nature of abstract, or seemingly abstract, images shall be made clear. And what then, is the difference between the "abstract" andthe "seemingly abstract?" Aren't things always what they seem, at least until proven otherwise?? Who can tell?!
...slowly creeps out from between - the car seat and the console.
And it lands in my lap. Like a child - like a treasured tome - like Chucky.
It mugs for the camera, shifting it's hips this way and that. Betty Grable or Little Egypt: show 'em a little but little enough to keep 'em coming back.
And then suddenly solo.
The figure against the sky. The name is thus revealed. Aaaaaugh! Can I now not think for myself on this subject?
Presented for your consideration. And your delectation.
And See? Beyond?
After much struggle, the book climbed the pole. We find it resting now, in the cold winter sun.
Oooh. Damn. (Face down in the mud again, and me without a drink...)
I stand on my own. The ground supports me. I am unassailable! Behold my power and weep, ye mortals.
The helicopter swings around for another view.
alone now in the landscape
but very near the gate.
Links to the entire “Guyton/Walker Failever Over New Year” series:
On the Road with Guyton/Walker
“The Failever of Judgement” and the journey over New Year’s weekend
A flurry of Failever’s and a bit of the road
Our journey continues
Looking at the edge (and also you can bet looking at Moyra Davey)
And, as it happens, the ground is always present
The book, the triumph, the need to tell, the road home, part one
Getting into in with our friend. Intro to The End.
Something(s) I Learned Today (including more re: G and W)