I am in love with these pinecones, created from shovels by Patrick Plourde.
Well, I asked myself that question in the Escape Into Life poetry blog today. And sort of answered it. And then asked you a question.
If you are so inclined, please see the EIL Blog and leave me an answer!
But then my brain did one of its Random Coinciday things. I thought of the Cone of Invisibility. I'm pretty sure there's no such thing, even if these shovels become "invisible" in transforming themselves into pinecones.
"You must change your life," said Rilke. So that's what I keep doing. I worked as an actor, wrote for an encyclopedia, edited a literary magazine, and taught college English courses. Now I write poetry, blog "eight days a week," and listen to birdsong.