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Creative Spirals with Corn
“Who are we? We find that we live on an insignificant planet of a humdrum star lost between two spiral arms in the outskirts of a galaxy, tucked away in some forgotten corner of a universe in which there are far more galaxies than people.” Carl Sagan
Hi from Mindo, where I’m here for a short time then back to the property. Some of you ‘saw’ where Ecaudor was rocked last night by two more back-to-back earthquakes; yes, the Mindo area rattled, though last night only one radio station mentioned the quakes which were 13 minutes apart. I kept waiting for the ‘third’ shoe to drop, but alas, all was quiet for the rest of the night.
Window from Casa Loca at Rio Jama…
We’ve received more rain – an inch one afternoon and half an inch the next. After the quakes, it seemed ironic to see a beautiful waxing moon illuminating the landscape. Stars twinkled in the skies as fireflies echoed those same effects at ground level. I sat in the truck and chuckled at the various programs on late-night radio channels! Cuuuuumbia seemed to trump all others.
Full Moon Setting over Cinto Ridge
I reflected on those on the coast who experience aftershocks every day. They continue to earn my respect and empathy.
With not much internet time and a laptop battery growing weaker, I wanted to thank those of you who contributed such amazing feedback on the Timeout for Art post. Thank you so much for sharing your stories, which provide lessons for all of us. You have confirmed that artists are ultra-sensitive people, and if we can learn to grow a slightly-thicker skin, we might actually thank those who provide more difficult medicine to help us grow!
It’s time to keep rolling, but I plan to be back on Thursday and perhaps spend the night to catch up and give you a proper thanks!
Lot’s going on down your way I see… Here, too, thunderstorms out of season, but no damage as of yet. The gardens love the extra rain! Be well! with love, tomas
Ah, late-night AM radio. It’s a battle between hosts who say “they” are coming, and those who swear “they” already are here. Of course, there also are the hosts who claim to be “them.” Those are the ones I turn off, and go to look at the moon, or pet the cat, or just go back to sleep. Wishing you good sleep, a gorgeous moon, and no more crazies than you can handle!
That corn spiral is stunningly simple and so beautiful. Great depth of meaning.
Abrazos … your empathy shines through all you do.
It’s always hard with Mother Nature cries out whether as earth quakes, storms or other ways of bringing hard times. I wish you all the best. I love both the spiral corn and the moonshine in the window. 🙂
Powerful quote by Carl Sagan. I’ve given up on wondering who I am and only living for who I think I am. Life is such a game, but one that I am really enjoying. Be well my friend. Love the corn spiral.
I just found out that juke runner Po’Monkey has passed. I’m wondering if you ever visited his juke joint — one of the wonders of the Delta. Here’s Roger Stolle’s tribute.
Lisa, I admire your ability to find a happy dance, no matter the chaos that flaps its wings nearby!
I love both the spiral corn and the moonshine in the window works such very meaningful work Z. Whatever Mother nature throws at us we must come together as a community and help those needing our help. Just as importantly we should always learn from life’s experiences. Best Wishes, James
I sure favor that window from Casa Loca.