"...Do you wish to come with me?
You know how in a landscape you see distances?
We can blur that. ..."
From "The Guardian Angel of Not Feeling" by Jorie Graham
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Surrounded by sabbage meowing kats...but despite the press of paws, happy that tomorrow, at long last, I'll get outside to see what I can see. (Although the pic above was from a tiny bit of wandering I did this past Thursday, I wasn't Outside Enough for my taste.)
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When I write your authorized biography --(please? okay, be that way) -- when I write your unauthorized biography, I'm going to call it Outside Enough.
That's my kind of photo, drawing me to it as though I were the bug and you the windshield. Much as I admire your automobile photos--and I do admire then fiercely--these "other" images define a terrain that speaks volumes about places away from the hype and hustle of the urban cancer.
"...we can blur that..."
How sweet is that?
(and of course, I went clambering through the links you provided and found this beautiful sentence about poetry attempting to portray "not a thought but a mind thinking".
Enjoy the Great Outside more than enough, chica.
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