degram has just blown my mind -- in part by having read it -- with a note elsewhere about West Virginia, city v. country, all the things that have been percolating in my head about this odd place I live in.
If this doesn't hang together at all don't be surprised. It's for me, really. (
A bit of a braindump )
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ok: damn, girl. damn. this shit is fucking badass.
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i suppose there is a sort of inevitability of complexity in relationship to landscape. i also have it with cities. i can't bear edinburgh, where i grew up, even though it is a beautiful place.
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With some more thought I eventually realized that part of my intense hatred for most WV state parks, for instance, has a lot to do with the despair that accompanies carsickness. I associate dark wooded areas, windy roads, those crappy little log huts that hold restrooms and vending machines, etc. with feeling absolutely lousy and basically praying for death after hours crossing mountains on a snakey two-lane. Oh look, another overlook into a beautiful gorge! Retch.
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where i am in london you could paint yourself blue and walk naked down the street and people would probably more or less ignore you. i feel like i don't even *have* to be different here.
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