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Swamp Dreams IV,
III, II,
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Swamp Dreams – Part 1
The Artists (full view – 180 kb)
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July 29, 2006
Swamp Dreams – Part 2
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by b real
Swamp Dreams – Part 1
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A refuge for the mind. Thank you, b real for taking us to this beautiful, peaceful place. (I see snakes in #III) Posted by: beq | Jul 29 2006 12:49 utc | 2 just came from a morning swim and this makes me feel even cooler, breal. even though i know it makes no sense – particularly given the concerns you have shared about the future of this swamp – the color, the glimmer, the archetypal associations, give me hope and a respite, maybe even to dream of the possibility of renewal/rebirth. title so appropro. thanks, breal, and thanks b for posting it. Posted by: conchita | Jul 29 2006 14:12 utc | 3 Raw Obsidian, it’s geochemical fingerprints allow archaeologists to make conclusions regarding the what makes Obsidian. Its composition is very similar to that of granite under immense heat of combining water and fire, It originates as molten silica, the melting point of about 1000 °C (1800 °F) as from volcanic eruptions; made of the same minerals as granite but cooled very quickly Which becomes glass. I’m reminded of the hindu philosophy, with the exertion of its own tapas, heat-energy, out of nothing emerged Brahma without external cause or action. Obsidian was a critically important material for paleolithic and neolithic peoples in the production of stone tools; it is even used today. As It is one of the sharpest things known to man and can be quite dangerous to work with. It is so sharp, that it has even been used in optometrist surgery.
Swamp dreams indeed, reminds me of being sucked under. Trapped under glass. Ever had dreams of being lost in a dark bog? I remember as a child watching the movie The great Houdini, starring Tony Curtis, the master of theatre arts; the great escape artist Harry Houdini ; one of his stunts while performing an escape attempt in a river in Detroit where he was trapped under the ice and only found his way to the surface by following his mother’s voice, and the effect , emotion that scene had for me then and still has today. My subrosa fears also congure up reminders of the typical neocon troglodyte as obsene avatar with the attitude of the saying, “Just turn the Middle East into glass; a glass parking lot.” Yeah! that will solve everything. A beautiful death. The french have the little death, the troglodyte have dreams of , well… Posted by: Uncle $cam | Jul 29 2006 15:19 utc | 5 Thank you, b real. The whole series is stunning, but this is my favorite yet. Posted by: Aigin | Jul 29 2006 16:08 utc | 7 And Now Back To Our Regularly Scheduled Programming
Here’s the link. Posted by: Bubb Rubb | Jul 29 2006 17:31 utc | 8 |
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