Repost because of a typo driving me nutty. (Another piece of my inner journalist breaking though.)
Cooper’s Hawk from this morning taken from the front porch. I got a better photo of the tail feathers…better luck next time. We’re pretty sure this guy is why the grackle population in the yard has diminished. 🪶
I’ve connected w/ 2 photogs in the last 6 months who worked w/ Joseph Beuys. I have no idea what I’m doing w/ the info I’m collecting but this has been an interesting ride that’s given me life.
If anything, I realize I still have that curious journalist in me who can identify threads easily.
‘Look where you don't want to
It's there that you will find
The answers you don't want to
But need to change your mind’
Sbohem prozatím ++
Heavy dark cumulus clouds lazily hung in the sky yesterday afternoon. I watched them float by, wishing I could simply pierce those clouds open with my eyes.
But no rain. Just rumbles.
I’ve been trying to get a decent photo of a Cooper’s Hawk for about 5 years now. One landed in front of our neighbor’s sprinkler this morning right when I walked out the front door. The raptor hung around long enough for me to grab my camera & get a few shots. A sign of good fortune in my eyes 🪶
G3Busa
Ambrocious
Joseph Beuys, ‘Vitex Agnus Castus’ Naples, 6/15/72 +~
For about 4 hours, Beuys motioned his grease-coated palm between copper sheets until his body vibrated ostensibly from energy he created. This action represented a rebalancing in gender equality: pinakothek-beuys-multiples.de/product/vite...
And I can admit & acknowledge that my intense interest in Joseph Beuys is a bit of a coping mechanism with the current state of the world. But I’m not going to question it. And hopefully I can turn it into something more meaningful with time ++
