A Curmudgeon Doc on the Eastern Shore of Maryland wondering what has happened to my country.
Crab jumping: seconded!Is the first one an unannounced portrait of Dr C??
Why, yes, it very well could be. That little purple squiggle is a thought escaping at light speed towards Sirius.
"Is the first one an unannounced portrait of Dr C??" -- FelixThat one looks like an old sock hanging on the clothes-line (I hope I am not offending a budding artist -- perhaps a future great painter of old socks?) I suppose Dr. C might be old-sock-ish at times ... but ...Now, the third one does have a certain prickly, porcupine-ish resemblance to his royal C-ness.
Yes she is an artist and this is her opinion of old socks:"… by pointing to and foregrounding concretely immanent entities as both transcendent of our purpose and yet consequential to our lives, we construct the meaning and being of the concrete and immanent as never fixed, as never “cut down” to our size — even as they are “cut out” and temporarily arrested by the frame."Harumph! Old socks are, by their essence, immanent, transcendent and consequential at the same time! Spiked hair, on the other hand, are not part of crab couture.
I kinda like "Dr Crabs."
Thanks, Pat. Hope all is well.
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