Posted on December 23, 2008 by Dave BontaIgnorance This entry is part 4 of 16 in the series Postcards from a Conquistador Series Navigation← Waste landThe birds →OTHER POSTS IN THE SERIESMoccasin flower Hanging around Off the map Waste land Ignorance The birds Prima materia Knight Legend Misfit Horseman, pass by Introspectre Like water for ice Superstition Love, not war UnconqueredShare this:TwitterEmailPrint
The photo blows me away…..a pair of jaws poised to snap. And ‘farming the wind’, God that’s good. Reply
Thanks, guys. I had originally drafted something around the idea of eyeteeth, but decided that was a bit too obvious. I’m glad to hear the image itself is sufficient to get that part of it across. Reply
The Righteous Believer Consoling myself that all must die sometime, In quiet grace I consent to my poverty and the injustice they do me. Reply
Very nice. And with an icy crocodile smile.
The photo blows me away…..a pair of jaws poised to snap. And ‘farming the wind’, God that’s good.
Thanks, guys. I had originally drafted something around the idea of eyeteeth, but decided that was a bit too obvious. I’m glad to hear the image itself is sufficient to get that part of it across.
Wow!
Words and picture.
“farming the wind” is great-I love it . And the photo…
wonderful images, Dave!
The Righteous Believer
Consoling myself that all must die sometime,
In quiet grace I consent
to my poverty
and the injustice
they
do
me.