An arc of appreciation spanning years, countries, languages – and colleagues who have enriched my thought life immeasurably.
You can get someone else to do the hard graft, but you will not have learned anything about structure.
My play would have the old man surrounded by unharvested pumpkins at various stages of maturity, some enormous.
I have just realised that I had never blogged this particular poster that I made a while ago, although it did appear on other social media. Imagine I do it in Wellington boots. I will sort out the lack of space after what should be an en-dash soon. ©2019 Allison Wright
Today was mainly about patterns. As I sought to find a cheery photo for today's blog, I came across one of a stained glass window near the tourist exit of the Mezquita-Catedral de Córdoba. Its strict geometric pattern had me thinking of the Rosicrucians, and the belief held by them that certain geometric shapes are... Continue Reading →