Tom Clark had a post yesterday that shows this 1922 work by the great Georgia O’Keeffe, called My Shanty, Lake George:
I like it very much and it reminded me of somewhere I was going today, so I took a picture as Topsy and I walked past:
Tom Clark had a post yesterday that shows this 1922 work by the great Georgia O’Keeffe, called My Shanty, Lake George:
I like it very much and it reminded me of somewhere I was going today, so I took a picture as Topsy and I walked past:
So now we know what’s out back.
Not quite so spooky as Georgia and I had made it out.
In fact, lovely.
Quite spooky at night, though.
That we can believe.
Is this location near where the dead body is lying?
(The information can be safely revealed, Arthur, for it will go unheard, like the sound of a tree falling in the woods, in which it is doubtful anyone exists.)
No, it’s a half-a-mile away. Now that the friend has arrived, I’m going to take a closer look and see if it really is a body. I will report back.
This would be a good hideout for a murderer, though. If you were surrounded by the police you could silently swim out the back way.
Oh, I have just found this piece of evidence. I should study carefully.
(Lovely parallel pictures! Real and fictitious. I wonder which one precede the other?)
That’s a good question. The Norwegian example is one of those nice wooden buildings where the roof hasn’t been looked after and so the whole thing is rotting away. I hate to see that!