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've been an encyclopedia editor, a poetry editor, an actor and director, a library clerk, and an assistant professor of English. Now I'm a freelancer, work part time in a library, blog "eight days a week," study the random, tend perennials, and listen to birdsong.