Photo by Roman.
Sorry if I seem repetitious.
I have this thing about light.
It comes from having lived with two cats for over a decade. We spent long quality hours staring at…
And I still do.
Photo by Roman.
Sorry if I seem repetitious.
I have this thing about light.
It comes from having lived with two cats for over a decade. We spent long quality hours staring at…
And I still do.
Photo by Roman.
Well, there is an “immediate care” clinic right at hand. ‘Tis fortunate; the thought of dancing an i-beam evoked so much vertigo that I almost checked myself in. What passes for public art these days is most mischievous. Don’t you love it?
Photos by Roman.
Public art on the southbound platform of the Main Street CTA Purple Line Station in Evanston. (Sorry: I truncated the name of the artist and haven’t been back since.)
Photo by Roman.
Just north of Chicago… The fantasy that Time Team archaeologists are about to begin a three day test excavation to find out what these ruins are … keeps recurring in my head.
“I am forced into speech because men of science have refused to follow my advice without knowing why. It is altogether against my will that I tell my reasons for opposing this contemplated invasion…”*
* “At the Mountains of Madness” by H.P. Lovecraft.