In the labyrinth of beer cellars cut into the sandstone under Nuremberg, Bavaria.
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That’s why Monday, when it sees me coming
Pablo Neruda
with my convict face, blazes up like gasoline,
and it howls on its way like a wounded wheel,
and leaves tracks full of warm blood leading toward the night.
On Sunday’s walk, according to the spy app on my iPhone, I took 10,315 steps and strolled 4.2 miles up and down the alleys and sidewalks between Frankfort Avenue and Quarry Street. From the previous Monday to Sunday my 7-day total was 77,147 steps, 30.1 miles. Ain’t surveillance technology wonderful?
Note: I removed and replaced the selfie/not a selfie I originally posted (me feeling pretty in my Big Smith overalls, taken by Mrs. Dr. Omed) because I realized I had already posted it at the end of January. Oops.
I visit the giant sycamores along Floyds Fork downstream of Pope Lick when I take my daily walk there. They don’t seem to mind, even though according to a site I just googled up, this Druid’s Celtic tree sign is the ash.
Free thinkers are born under the Ash Celtic tree astrology sign. They possess vivid imagination, intuition and their second nature is to be artists. They can see the world crystal clear, but have the tendency to be moody and withdrawn at times. Don’t think that they have some sort of a bipolar disorder. It’s all due to the fact that their inner world is constantly moving and changing. These enchanters from the Ash sign are drawn towards art, writing, spiritual matters, and even science. Good partners for this Celtic tree astrology sign are the Willow and Reed signs.
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The proper seat for a poet is the lap of Death.
*Actually, not selfies. Mrs. Dr. Omed snapped the shots.
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The scary monster is not under your bed. The monster is in the mirror. Monstrum in fronte, monstrum in animo, per Nietzche. The face in the mirror can see the monster in you; you can’t see the monster in the reflection (deflection?) but you feel the accusation. “You know me, sir!
Or I should say, the monster is in the #selfie. All the #selfies. Behind the hashtag. #monster#talkingtomyself#lettingyoulisten Share your monster.