Olio: from the Spanish meaning spicy stew or a hodgepodge.
Rejected the sun rays around the yellow orb which is perhaps apt because the wintry cold continues. They look hokey, right?
Find some of this week’s Paris Collage experiments below — more on Instagram, where once again for some reason the admin is not picking up my images. The visual prompt was the Tower of Pisa.
Many accidental associations arise doing these double exposures, but while posting to Insta I realized that the Tower of Pisa actually fits well with a story about race in America. Think about it: a flawed and crooked structure that manages to stay standing. And standing. And standing still longer.
One thing I noticed about the artist in the featured film was how thick her wrists were. All that time working clay on the wheel I suppose.
I did not feel the earthquake — was driving to an acupuncture appointment at the time — but I guess some in Boston did.
Here’s an earthquake story. I lived in San Francisco right after graduating from college. The whole brief time I was there, I worried about earthquakes because of course I did. It takes time to develop that California attitude and I wasn’t there long enough.
There were no earthquakes. But guess what? Shortly after I came back east and got an apartment in Pittsfield, I was WOKEN OUT OF SLEEP by an earthquake. That’s the NY/Mass line.
Regarding other unusual natural phenomena: I found the eclipse glasses from a few years back! Couldn’t initially locate them but they were exactly where I remembered stowing them. I didn’t see them the first two times I looked. And here we have basic Losing Things Lesson #1: always going back to the first place you looked and look again.
I know the difference between seeing the eclipse somewhat and seeing it in full is measured in orders of magnitude, but I will not be driving to Vermont or NH or upstate NY for a better view. It’s gonna be nuts.
Lastly, this week we remember.
April 4 marked the 56th anniversary of Martin Luther King Jr.’s assassination.