Coyote Plays With Cat - Insane
à voir, la parfaite gentillesse du coyote et de la chatte, qui s'entretiennent comme de bons amis.
Philosophy, politics, entertainment. Art, music, poetry, science. Macrocosm, microcosm.
à voir, la parfaite gentillesse du coyote et de la chatte, qui s'entretiennent comme de bons amis.
There is something magnificent lately being, or having been, achieved in the art of building houses for people to live in, of correct minimal visual/optical effects and amenities--"infinity" swimming pools, vast windows, plexiglass balcony railings, cantilevered stairs, sarcophagean bathtubs, and many, lavishly appointed bathrooms. Not to say that the amenities are visual/optical effects, but such is the rococo raptus of these, that one who is even a little bit French is put on the defensive, and wonders, despite oneself, if such splendors can leave any room for mere corporeal humanity. They do. Finally. After 10 or 12,000 years of getting it mostly wrong, and only occasionally--as in the "Gold" and "Silver" Pavilions of Kyoto, or the Minoan palace of ancient Knossos, and perhaps in the general outlay of Tenochtitlán as Cortez found it--even ever getting the concept right.
I followed the sign that said 'This Way to See the Lovely Egress.'
And of course also, at the bitter end, of merciless, though perhaps not unwarranted, decimation and destruction. But that, too, is gone now. Leaving, among the several islands which constitute Japan, at least 77,000 (the smallest figure I have read) Shinto/Buddhist shrines-by-the-wayside--many of them with bed-and-breakfast facilities.
Wise, precious giant octopus.
Raised in Hiroshima.
"E vivi ancora?"
"Si. Ma sono trasformato."