🖌👹 Vellosilla naranja, Pilosella aurantiaca

Debido a su aparición rápida y extensa, representa el caos. Como una pincelada que de repente barre el paisaje.🔥

Caos de Stanley Moss: "[...] Chaos is not a “sometime thing,” its face and back are turned to and from us, what I cannot see is beautiful, or an isthmus that connects almost nothing to almost nothing — the great unless, either/or. I grab on to metaphor, uncertainty, dark matter, gravity specific. The motto I nail to my door: The Devil generalizes, angels are specific. Chaos makes me merry, string or rose-by-any-other-rose theory, romance of the rose, roses that go with any other flower, from devil’s paintbrush to huckleberry. From fertile Chaos sprang Eros and Night: Chaos danced first with Eros, then jealous Night. Time carries a scythe, women and men sound the hour. I model for myself, I pose in north light. [...]"

Puedes encontrar el poema completo en Internet. Es muy complejo, inusual y, si se lee con cuidado, revela una fascinante interrelación entre caos y orden.

Großer Feldberg, la elevación más alta del Macizo Renano (879 metros).

Hace un año exactamente.
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