My latest rock balancing art is titled, Balance of Power. This one is my largest to date, standing 31″ in height. Sometimes the wind plays hell on the delicate balance. When it does, I see it as an excuse to improve on the balance.
The other day, my neighbor, Rose, was driving out of her drive as I was replacing one of the rock.
“I have some Elmer’s glue,” she said.
“No thanks,” I replied, “that would be cheating.”
I won’t tell,” she said.
I like it when I’m able to line up the rocks. My body feels the connection.
kenne
Very interesting, Kenne. Your rock sculpture sure looks like a pioneer woman in a long skirt and a bonnet on her head.
. . . possibly. I also see Venus de Milo.