Friday, May 29, 2020

Covid Sentiments



Suggestive
(you could be loved...or cunnilinged)





Hanging From (not mine) Rearview Mirror


Thursday, May 28, 2020

San Ysidro Eggs






There's a feed store in San Ysidro (New Mexico) at the turnoff from highway 550 to highway 4 where they have real chicken eggs...and a cat. I'm gonna have to go back to get pictures/movie of the cat.

In the meantime, for those in the hood....

$4.00/Doz



BTW - This is the only food item at the feed store. There is a Dollar Store & a Speedway Qwik Market that have more.


Tuesday, May 26, 2020

Friday, May 22, 2020

Memorializing Shooting





The sign on the highway says: CABEZON.



Sheen Fit for L.A.



There's a smaller one that says White Mesa Bike Trails. It's prime desert, some of which is designated wilderness. But it's Memorial Day weekend and the shootists appear to have a majority.


Sculpture



Four-wheel drive lo enabled me to scale a short, nearly-vertical wall that got me onto a pipeline road. There are bits of chert scattered about as if someone, perhaps hundreds, or thousands, of years ago was busy at something. And there are blooming cacti. Or, rather, there are cactuses that're blooming.



The Rode In




In any case, the shootists are safely (we hope) on the other side of the hill and it'll take an equally stout-hearted vehicle to get up here; not likely. So, we'll settle in and hopefully the water'll last.



TILT!



Thursday, May 21, 2020

Cultural, Christian or What?

Highway 285 from Espanola to Taos is a MUCH longer route but, unlike highway 64, there're lots of places to camp.

The area is mostly inhabited by descendants of the conquistadors. One never sees these things happen, or erected, so it's impossible to know what their cultural history is.

Unfortunately for me, I've never found these expressions to be aesthetically satisfying. One can only conclude that christians just have more trouble driving than Buddhists, Jews, Muslims, Hindus, agnostics, Lesbians or any other group with a recognizable icon that would serve for a roadside marker. AND, that people who live in rural areas will often drive LONG distances to dispose of their trash. It's at least 30 miles in either direction to a trash can and to private land.



Forest Roads are known to be deadly.






Less than 300 feet away.






Montoya
She was 15



What might YOU conclude?









Friday, May 15, 2020

Rio Chama

I'd been trundling northward with a sub-cutaneous suspicion of a spectacular view overlooking the Rio Chama that someone who has a Capri Truck Camper (7th photo down) had discovered in an earlier exploration.

Suddenly!!!! There it was!!!!




And then, during the night, Phoebe got a bath (it rained). And she was proud.


Phoebe



She knew, if we wanted to, we could go to L.A. where, as the guy on the Moki Dugway said a couple of years ago, "In L.A. it doesn't matter what kind of car you drive; what matters is how shiney it is."

Thursday, May 14, 2020

Nine Gates

I've been reading Nine Gates, Entering the Mind of Poetry by Jane Hirshfield. She has a strong interest in Japanese poetry and though this prose poem is not by a Japanese, it illustrates an idea, a specific dimension of Japanese poetry, she is writing about.



Here's the link to the Wiki article about Robert Haas.

Monday, May 11, 2020

Ghost Ranch

The Garmin map shows a road leading north through Ghost Ranch, but the map on the Info Board at The City Slicker's Cabin a short distance before The Ranch shows a locked gate. Skeptic that I am, I went to see. There are red cones blocking the road...not always a deterrent, but in this case I decided for demurral.

Along the highway...


Photos just don't capture it.

Friday, May 8, 2020

Cerro Pedernal

Regional Haze - It covers the entire West. The sign outside the museum at the South Rim Grand Canyon blames it on particulates that've floated over from China. BASTARDS!!



Back in 2010 when I was in the Yukon, I was amazed at the clarity. You could see 30 miles as if it were two here in The States. Now that Phoebe's rebuilt, I'm thinking of going back.

Thursday, May 7, 2020

Splitting Spike

There're some odd things in the woods. A trail from a campsite led past this one. As with sculpture, walking around it provided different views.










I've heard rumors of fierce winds, but fortunately, have never been in one.




Perhaps the split one had given insult?


Tuesday, May 5, 2020

Departing ABQ

Northbound to the National Forest west of Abiquiu.

The bill from St Mary's E.R. (heart attack March 8) arrived yesterday.

$10,000.00+ for an EKG, a consultation with the docs, some morphine & nitro and an offer for a femoral angiogram (guess they hadn't heard of transradial).

Medicare left me with $1,400.00; not much of an incentive to seek further treatment.

Looking forward to being away from the noise of the urban wasteland.

First-hand report: 30 cases of Covid on ventilators at Univ of NM Hospital, mostly from Farmington and the Navajo reservation.

Monday, May 4, 2020

What Do You Like About Art?

She posed the question at the end of her reply to a COMMENT I made on her blog.

I was so pleased with myself I had to post it here for posterity....my own, of course.





Although I admire fine draftsmanship, I am drawn more to non-representational work, including that found in performance pieces such as this.



Sha Sha Higby



(I have yet to find a video that conveys the artistry of Ms. Higby's work.)



My parents were artists (Dad a musician and conductor; Mom a painter) and from a young age I was encouraged to look, listen and notice subtleties. As my aesthetic developed I discovered art provided moments of ineffableness ... that "time" between when the eye perceives and the mind recognizes.

I prefer paintings and sculpture (to movies or videos) as they offer elements of texture not available in photographs. Also, I am slow to process and static works afford me the time to "absorb" them.

That said, I was an early fan of Robert Mapplethorpe's portraits and enjoy the work of Richard Avedon, Man Ray, and some of Sally Mann's work. (I have a proclivity toward the female figure.)

Both Kristen Mendenhall
https://newmexnomad.blogspot.com/2016/10/kristen-mendenhall-in-jemez-springs.html

and Michelle Cook have excellent compositional eyes and capture some astounding images though Ms. Cook rarely makes her work available to the public ... except for cat pictures on Facebook. Here are a couple of her videos from decades ago:



Smokin' White Folks I









Bad Eggs In Low Light



Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/michelle.cook.900




But, back to your question ... it is through art that I have gained insight into myriad ways of seeing. I lack imagination and through art have been able, as a voyeur, to enjoy a broader spectrum of experience.

I practiced Uechi-ryu (martial art) for 30 years (now fully integrated into consciousness) 



and had several experiences that gave first-hand appreciation of the power of chi / qi-gong.

My lifestyle as a nomad provides frequent encounters with the numinous (Jungian). For the past several years I've been practicing Margot Anand's techniques (mostly by myself) as a means of further expanding my ability to "notice."

But it is through works of art that I most commonly find unique sensibilities. It is in the arts - visual, performance, music - that I most frequently experience the thrill of discovery; an appreciation of new perspective and, with luck, a measure of sensuality.

I have spent my life seeking this experience and consider myself to have been lucky to find it in nearly all of my relationships (I'm a devout hetero) ... nearly all of whom are, or were, artists.