myth busted, but still...

Yesterday, when I went to the art site, I noticed a certain poster, the original painting a Joan Miro, the Spanish artist, and gave the link for it. I happened to get something from the painting, but cannot explain. I did notice that I mentioned a Myth Busters episode was on yesterday, wherein they placed a penny on the train track to see if it would derail a train, but of course it did not. Then again, maybe it did, as it was reported today that a subway train had derailed in Valencia, Spain. The chaos theory is shown, circuitous maybe, but still I see a connection. That painting played into the collage today, with placement of objects in the painting, color and something else I will not try to explain.
It cues me, that;’s all I can say. When I decided to use today’s Frank and Ernst cartoon, I happened to see a heart shape within the cartoon that connected me otherwise to the “Rose is” cartoon. For some this might be a stretch, but for me, it is a small detail that has a particular meaning, something visual at the onset. There is a bubble from another cartoon that asks if there is a “hidden meaning in this painting”, and yesterday I mentioned that the Red Sun, on the show I was watching on TV, was a cover-up for something else. The painting used in my collage is not that one. The next cartoon, a B.C. toon, showed me an index finger, which lead me back to the F & E toon, to notice the tiny detail, after I saw the “Rose is toon”. It really is much more simple than I am able to relate.
Today I saw my first common whitetail dragonfly. I noticed it looked like a white body carrying four black flags…kinda’, enough for me to look it up online. Everything is in its own order, not necessarily in the order in which it occurred today. I liked the part of the Over the Hedge cartoon where the guys are talking about insecurities of humans. I would think that most humans are insecure about a certain kinda of synchronicity that happens in my daily life, or that if such were part of their day-to-day experience, it would become overwhelming. I have my moments. I realize that on some level this all seems fairy nuts, and I have to admit, had I entertained any of this stuff five years ago…I would have said, Yes, nuts, period. But since then, I have come to realize that being a little crazy is a good thing for me. Those that get it, get it, and those that don’t cannot appreciate the same little things that I do.
I cannot and will not explain why every piece of cartoon or photos or words appear in my collages, but I can tell you that they are all part of the stream of consciousness that gets me from point A to point B and beyond. Sometimes it is all good, sometimes, bad and generally I can appreciate whatever is, however it comes to me. But, since I consider it to be from what I call God, or ET or, something else…it is all good to me. All things are possible.
The computer underlines all good a third time…must be the charm. ;)
Speaking of third time's charm...the bird I have been caring for, a fledgling robin, has learned to fly a bit today. He went from one end of the yard to the other, and I imagine he will be a fully flighted bird within the week. Whether or not he will be able to feed himself is another story, since he still refuses to pick up food that is set before him. We ordered pizza in tonight...let's see him do that in the wild, lol.

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