Sunday, December 9, 2012

Here is the old form I found out doors at my mothers. It was made about 1974 and is in great shape. Light weight concrete with moss growing on it. I'm now using the same formula for new forms I call
 Mole Hills out of Mountains . The title wasn't clear to me at first but it is more so now. I see this happening to the greater earth as though it were a mountain and it's being riddled with holes. Also there is a long standing tradition in Japan and I'm sure every country has its parallel and that is : "When the time is right I'm going to live in the mountains in a little shack and write poetry or maybe just look out at the view and do nothing!" Better to start soon before we eat away the mountain with less important concerns.                      

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