Seeking less misimitation of my self I googled, how could you ever make sense of this??
Taking an image like this below,
I like Pueblo blankets, (they may also be called rugs), and I like Middle East area rugs. My version is designing a repeating image like above into a design.
Following are some more examples, if you look closely you can see the single image of myself and my camera.
If this is what I do, then youmight be thinking, isn’t there more to life than this? Is there any meaning to life?
Is not it enough just to be aware of that question? I guess not if you were Kant or Camus. . .
But I am knot,
Below is the image used in the red repeating pattern above.
An Acoma bowl
A Japanese Shino chawan
The floor of the Tora-San museum
There are questions without answers, answers without questions, questions with answers. . .
and there are no answers without questions.
A last grasp improvisation at my fun . .
And still, Bible School, Phillips ME, circa summer 1970. When I was younger, around this age, it was popular when school recessed for summer vacation to have two weeks of Bible School. I am not sure the “purpose” of it, you could say indoctrination, ok part, but kids got to be together in a looser situation than school and mothers did not have to deal with the kid(s), generally two or three hours in the morning, a slow transition and often real public school teachers got some extra pay for a couple of weeks.