Lori Witzel's pictures, poems and other souvenirs and artifacts.
I don't know which I admire most: the cormorant, the fish, the Archer, the Scorpion or the Painter, the photographer, the... I'm starting to sound like the mc at the end of a show :-)best
This is in its quirky way a tribute to diversity and the potential of randomness. Much admired here in downtown Santa Barbara, CA.
I love what you do here on this blog with words and images pairedup in your own idiosyncratic vision, creating a sort of poem-collage. I have to try it.
i love the way you couple word and picture so well...
Hey y'all!I had lunch with a friend last weekend after enjoying ourselves thoroughly by looking at art supplies (which I may go back and get for this semester's schoolwork.) Saw this on a fence-line around the back of the restaurant, near their garden.Lee: Wasn't that a great poem? I have so much fun educating myself by these means.Shelly: Long live The Random, and the sparkle in your eyes. Hope Peet's is serving up good stuff these days, wish I had one o' them here. (There's an "unverified listing" for one down near the UT campus, but I don't recall seeing it on my library treks.)TIV: Go for it -- all my pics are rapidly fresh-caught, serves to offset my much slower poem productivity that I find others' words a fit.Pod: You're baaaacckk! :-) Robust keyword searches are my friend for these random associations. That, and coffee.
Jeezus! I really like this post!
my, my ... rust, blue skies and kitchen utensils. great capture!
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