Dave Bonta (bio) crowd-sources his problems by following his gut, which he shares with one quadrillion of his closest microbial friends --- a tight-knit, symbiotic community comprising some 500 different species of bacteria, fungi, and protozoa.
Just on its own, that’s one heck of a stunning photo.
Add the words and it’s quite a composition.
I particularly like the white words floating
among the spaces between the icy canes.
Ah yes. Superb. Absolutely superb. Particularly the confusion of sex with love. There ought to be a term for that like “pathetic fallacy”. Maybe “pathetic phallusy”.
Thanks, all. “Pathetic phallusy” is great – deserves to catch on for sure!
This postcard turned out OK, I guess, but when I was waking up this morning it occurred to me that I might’ve moved it up to the present day, and instead of the Church picked on water privitization schemes – a very conquistadorial thing, I think. Well, maybe I can tackle that some other time.
The Manual series, when complete, will tell you everything you need to know that you didn't learn in kindergarten. Belgian video-artist and soundcreator Swoon is making videos for some of its sections. Guest-author Luisa A. Igloria has been writing a poem a day since November 2010 in response to Dave's posts at The Morning Porch. Yet another on-going collaboration is the dialogue in poems and photos prompted by late-night conversations between Dave and British blogger Rachel Rawlins, a project we call Conversari. Finally, the Words on the Street cartoon, featuring Dave's urban doppelganger Diogenes, returned at the beginning of 2012 as a weekly feature after a several-year hiatus.
Just on its own, that’s one heck of a stunning photo.
Add the words and it’s quite a composition.
I particularly like the white words floating
among the spaces between the icy canes.
Amazing image! A chilling suggestion that their love turned to ice.
Wow Dave – what a find. Finding your blog, alone, has made hosting IATB 91 all worth it. How have I missed this?
Ah yes. Superb. Absolutely superb. Particularly the confusion of sex with love. There ought to be a term for that like “pathetic fallacy”. Maybe “pathetic phallusy”.
Yep, they get better and better and better.
Thanks, all. “Pathetic phallusy” is great – deserves to catch on for sure!
This postcard turned out OK, I guess, but when I was waking up this morning it occurred to me that I might’ve moved it up to the present day, and instead of the Church picked on water privitization schemes – a very conquistadorial thing, I think. Well, maybe I can tackle that some other time.
reminds me of old favorite book “like water for chocolate”.
You’re a talented man.
Stunning photo and poem, Dave. Michelle is raving about this series. I’ll be looking at the others too.