This shoot belongs to the Greek god of wine, Dyonisus, and promises the harvest of juicy grapes in autumn and full bodied liquid for years to come. I’m always fascinated about the fresh green colour breaking forth from the gnarled, dark vine. Square #7 in … Continue reading #7 Dyonisus
There was this pond covered with water lilies, one about to be born like Venus of the watery foam, a nascentlife form. Nearby lilac flowers looked like an abundance of writhing snakes pullulatingin the bushes. This made me hungry so I went to the famous Viktualienmarkt in Munich with its hundreds of stalls selling victualsof every kind. A car passed by – and I wondered if a nut feels maternaltowards bolts, after all in German they are called “Mutter” which means “mother”. And I was back at the pond where a frog pondered reflectivelyabout his eye glancing up at him from the water and he completed the circle quoting “Consider the lilies!” from The Life of Brian.
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