October 11, 2009. I dream of antelope when I look at this. Not the leaping, bouncing antelope of National Geographic, but the staring, protective, silent antelope of my own vision. They watch, they wait, and they stand guard. I imagine they are protective of their own, against the elements and against the dangers that lurk in the high grasses. These are not the delicate creatures that spring about on pogo stick legs, but the great horned antelope like oryx, kudu and sable that dare you to challenge them. What wizardry of design brought about this creation?Sunday, October 11, 2009
I DREAM OF ANTELOPE
October 11, 2009. I dream of antelope when I look at this. Not the leaping, bouncing antelope of National Geographic, but the staring, protective, silent antelope of my own vision. They watch, they wait, and they stand guard. I imagine they are protective of their own, against the elements and against the dangers that lurk in the high grasses. These are not the delicate creatures that spring about on pogo stick legs, but the great horned antelope like oryx, kudu and sable that dare you to challenge them. What wizardry of design brought about this creation?
