An aside, sidebar??

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OK this is what is in front of me at this very moment, as the sun sets and a very light and refreshing breeze is wrapping me its jello like atmosphere.

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Had a good day, it is the first time I try anything of any “envergure” since getting sick a few years ago… My deity! 4 years, four fucking years, but I digress. I cycled 60ish km on very hilly terrain, found a great camping spot… See picture… I have grown in the past 4 years, not really sure what that means yet.

Recorded sounds, did a few shots…. Instagram is where I feel it works in terms of a concept.

TTFN

And the shad(e)ows comfort

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They know when this moose gave itself to the hunter.
They know who the hunter is.
But the green, the stone, the sun and the shade continue to know the animal.
Whitened, hollowed and becoming lighter trying to join the spirit.

 

 

Moose Scull

Moose Scull, François NL

Altars reaching

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This is the way point, the landmark to get outside. There used to be television antennae here (see http://bit.ly/181BnpS) but now satellites take care of the disconnection.

 

Communicating Night

Communicating Night, François NL

 

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And then there is the burning of offerings.

 

Incinerator, François NL

The Altar

But then…

François – Being connected… and not.

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On hockey night, it was not unusual for young men to climb the 500 or so feet in order to adjust the antennae to improve reception. A chain of calls would direct… “a bit more that way”, “a bit more this way”, “perfect, don’t move”.

Connection is pretty relative really.

 

 

The day the satellites came to town.

The day the satellites came to town.