Sunday Selfie: In the Labyrinth

In the labyrinth of beer cellars cut into the sandstone under Nuremberg, Bavaria.

Sunday Selfie / Daily Walk: That’s Why Monday

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That’s why Monday, when it sees me coming
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.

Pablo Neruda

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.

Sunday Selfie: Druid, Hollow

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 They can see the world crystal clear, but have the tendency to be moody and withdrawn at times.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.

Sunday Selfie: Pilgrim’s Progress

From Sunday to Saturday, January 29 to February 4, I walked just over 25 miles, almost 60,000 steps.

Sunday Selfie (Not a Selfie): A Whole Vibe

Morning attire. Mrs. Dr. Omed thinks I’m cute. Friend Rye Six: “This is a whole vibe.”

Sunday Selfie: Walking up and down it

Big Beech Woods, Floyd Forks Parklands, Kentucky, North America, the Earth…

Sunday Selfie*: The Proper Seat

The proper seat for a poet is the lap of Death.

*Actually, not selfies. Mrs. Dr. Omed snapped the shots.

Sunday Selfie

Nashville, September 21

Sunday Selfie

Sunday Selfie: Well, Pilgrim

Walking from Papakolea Beach, Island of Hawaii.