In which I turn into a lion
1 Jul
I’ve been playing some movies in the background while processing my photos. I want you to try something. The next time you see an MGM movie, lip synch to the lion roaring at the beginning/end. Move your head like the lion. Scrunch your nose like the lion. And then ask yourself, “do I feel like a lion?” I think you will be pleased to find that the answer is yes. Yes, you do.
Right now I’m watching herds of capybara, large and small, bound through water like Baywatch babes. And now they’re silhouettes, swimming like hippos into the orange sunset. I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again: Ah, Sir David! Who else could narrate to a close up of poop smeared on a stem with a straight face?
