Does Anybody Really Know?
i'm going to depart from my normal
quasi-philosophical musings
and photographs that explore
light and shadow,
reflections
and other things beautiful
to post "kitsch and quirky"
because this
was just too weird
not to photograph
if you know what i mean
can you imagine
trying to balance yourself
while riding this piece of art?
or maybe the point is being
unbalanced.
maybe the feeling of being
out of synch
is what's being celebrated artistically.
i don't know.
but just so i don't
lose my touch,
permit me to wax philosophical
for just a wee moment
to ask
(this is a great place to groan)
"Does Anybody Really Know What Time It Is?"
quasi-philosophical musings
and photographs that explore
light and shadow,
reflections
and other things beautiful
to post "kitsch and quirky"
because this
was just too weird
not to photograph
if you know what i meancan you imagine
trying to balance yourself
while riding this piece of art?
or maybe the point is being
unbalanced.
maybe the feeling of being
out of synch
is what's being celebrated artistically.
i don't know.
but just so i don't
lose my touch,
permit me to wax philosophical
for just a wee moment
to ask
(this is a great place to groan)
"Does Anybody Really Know What Time It Is?"
Comments
The clocks? That's City Council time, for sure.
Obviously someone with a lot of time on their hands...
and good balance...
Happy days
oh fine...that's mean of me, but you know what I mean, right ?
Not sure if this will create a link for you... or I'll e-mail it to you.
/Users/administrator/Desktop/Veronica-Valles---balance.jpg