April 26, 2006
Most Things.
Most things start small, somewhere, somehow, they must come from something, a seed - so to speak. And though they may grow unattended as the wild blueberry bushes we in-turn clean out of the rivers, they grow from a seed planted or dropped in the spot they have come to be.
(this common logic, forgotten solves riddles of misfortune and cotastrophy and may lead one to reconsider the placement or haphazard scatter of his seeds.)
John Grider
Welcome to the beginning of Jackie-gone-wild. The photo segment begins now. With pictures of people and places I end up. A tribute to the late-great US of A.
**The art-crawl opening in St. Paul MN, the artist himself: John G displaying his art.**
April 18, 2006
M-P-L-S
is like sticks and stones some days.
why are people here so mean? she's asked me several times.
i'm glad to here this question posed by someone from out of town because i'd begun to think it was just me.