"... It’s not that the angle
of reflection equals the angle of incidence,
but there’s exultation, pleasure, distress, death, love. ..."
From "Streamers" by Arthur Sze
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And how to translate a few hours spent wandering here, picking up some goodness to take home after sitting elbow-to-elbow with happy, red-cheeked strangers at a shrine to smoked and honored meat?
No real way to do so, except to share a little of what I saw: above, and to come.
2 comments:
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one day i hope to trael into the southern united states and stop at a pit and eat meat cooked in it. i really love that first picture. steven
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