Renku themselves getting photographed daily, near hourly, lots and lots of comment, poetry being carried about for all sorts of reasons. John’s & Karens still in garden and Marshall’s replaced for 3rd time but lots gone. Performance art abounding. Evidently, whilst I was in the garden of John A’s house, singing an afternoon of drinking songs in celebration (which he would love), all sorts of passersby were photographing the renku and discussing it, or so the neighbours report who were keeping the watchful eye in my absence. This above a marvelous pic on par with stonehenge. This wonderful.
Renku themselves getting photographed daily, near hourly, lots and lots of comment, poetry being carried about for all sorts of reasons. John’s & Karens still in garden and Marshall’s replaced for 3rd time but lots gone. Performance art abounding. Evidently, whilst I was in the garden of John A’s house, singing an afternoon of drinking songs in celebration (which he would love), all sorts of passersby were photographing the renku and discussing it, or so the neighbours report who were keeping the watchful eye in my absence. This above a marvelous pic on par with stonehenge. This wonderful.
Comment by Rose DeShaw — July 3, 2009 @ 10:21 am
2003
Comment by oversion — January 11, 2010 @ 4:54 am
reminding you of this entry….
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