Found Art Friday 301

Dear ones,
What helps?  How are you handling your pre-exhausted conditions?

you could sing a Shaker Hymn here if you know one

 And the fiddlehead on a hike by Mandey of the Village,  perfectly expresses how spring is a kind of  expression of stored energy.  Coiled time vibrantly to unsprung its torque to begin again...   

 

still, we believe in love, art and music, dogs, funghi, vigorous exercise and many other phenomena

Here by our patch, the spring of the non-winter has gotten out its bare feet already.  Always begins
with yellow, its closest color-cousin.

magic biomass carpet  under fence, pleading for please NO more round up, ever ! ! !

What's been amazing, and so un-like what we've experienced in previous versions of america, is the shear velocity of the spiraling.

bespoke incompetency testing - plus a different kind of cone zone of the self-deal

As the poopet and his transfat mutants may have sealed up the holes with lying a-holes stuck up so far inside him, it's gonna blow.  Like Old Faithful.  Except all rot that's so fraught.

collateral: (from the series Repurposed Arworks)

(insert anxiety emojis here - swap out from confused forehead)  

yet have you seen the way blossom just cracks open its skin and flower comes out side of elbow?

Please do send us a picture of one, 1 ft by 1 ft square of your terroir and the ARt RAnger will dutifully wonder about it: homelandinspiration@gmail.com