At home
Thursday, August 24, 2017
Wednesday, August 23, 2017
Monday, August 21, 2017
Eclipse projections through mesh
Who walks with beauty has no need of fear;
The sun and moon and stars keep pace with him;
Invisible hands restore the ruined year,
And time itself grows beautifully dim.
One hill will keep the footprints of the moon
That came and went a hushed and secret hour;
One star at dusk will yeild the lasting boon;
Remembered beauty's white immortal flower.
Who takes of beauty, wine and daily bread
Will know no lack when bitter years are lean;
The brimming cup is by, the feast is spread;
The sun and moon and stars his eyes have seen
Are for his hunger and his thirst he slakes:
The wine of beauty and the bread he breaks.
David Morton
The sun and moon and stars keep pace with him;
Invisible hands restore the ruined year,
And time itself grows beautifully dim.
One hill will keep the footprints of the moon
That came and went a hushed and secret hour;
One star at dusk will yeild the lasting boon;
Remembered beauty's white immortal flower.
Who takes of beauty, wine and daily bread
Will know no lack when bitter years are lean;
The brimming cup is by, the feast is spread;
The sun and moon and stars his eyes have seen
Are for his hunger and his thirst he slakes:
The wine of beauty and the bread he breaks.
David Morton
Sunday, August 20, 2017
Bonus: wildlife
Find the friend and count his points
A nice young couple
A nice young couple
Chip or Dale?
There's a wart on the frog on the bump on a log
He thinks he's hiding
Friday, August 18, 2017
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