PICTURES AND WORDS: PICTURES ARE WORTH A THOUSAND WORDS... ... because we are inherently visual.

written by

Drausin Wulsin

posted on

January 17, 2015

PICTURES ARE WORTH A THOUSAND WORDS...

... because we are inherently visual.

So, what happens when MailChimp's upload of pictures is not working, as it is not at this moment? Do we substitute each picture with 1,000 words. I have six pictures to share with you. Would six thousand words or ten pages of type serve as a substitute? That would be deadening. The pictures will wait until next week!

Part of the pleasure of living in the country is observing ever-changing pictures. The visual stimulus is so varied, rich, and engaging.

Pictures have historically been hard for humans to create, so they have often been substituted with words. But technology is now making pictures readily accessible, giving rise to new mediums of communication like Facebook. Pictures seem to feed the human soul.

Speaking of feeding the human soul, we will be at the Hyde Park Farmer's Market with food in hand for you tomorrow, Sunday the 18th, from 10 -1.

You may also order online at: http://grassrootsfoods.biz/on-line-purchasing , for delivery on Wednesday January 28 in East Hyde Park.

Keegan's Seafood carries our lamb and some beef.

We envision seeing you soon!

Drausin & Susan

www.grassrootsfoods.biz

More from the blog

Sacred Place

It is a privilege to know a sacred place, as I feel I do. In some ways, it seems sacred places are supposed to be scarce and remote, like Stonehenge, Chartres Cathedral, the Taj Mahal, or abandoned Pueblo dwellings. Large landscapes, like the desert, ocean, or mountain ranges feel imbued with the divine. Alaska, the Amazon, and the Serengeti invite a sense of awe. One travels to such places, in pilgrimage. And sometimes such places reorganize the pilgrim's sense of order, inviting disorder or change, that can be both painful and uplifting.

Big Muddy

Here is the Lower Mississippi River, 45 feet below normal pool. Over Thanksgiving, Susan and I shoehorned ourselves onto a cruise ship to learn about the lower Mississippi and its bayou. We started in Memphis and ended up in New Orleans, with stops along the way to explore river towns. This river is the third longest on the planet, providing drainage to 40% of North America. It has historically deposited silt yearly in its floodplains, producing topsoil 120 feet deep, making these soils some of the richest in the world. Vast wetland forests grew beside its banks, of cypress, oaks, and sycamores, populated by a rich array of black bears, deer, bobcats, alligators, and aquatic life. This was the legendary bayou.

Streams & Souls

Streams and souls seem to share character. They are life-giving, they are coveted, they can be impeded, they can be channelized, they can be overwhelmed, they flood, they dry up, they flow downhill, they are a force of both change and constancy, they lie at the center of a community, they will not be denied, and because of this great complexity, they attract periodic resistance. So, it seems that streams may serve as a metaphor for the journey of the soul.