my dear friends, s, lunaz and laura took me to see the gates in central park. it was a glorious day! draped appropriately, i gaze serenely from the top of the metropolitan museum at the splendor that jeane claude and christo have created, my friends were moved to pen this haiku:
Bedecked in saffron
Monkey high above the Park
Christo's gates below
all this beauty and introspection overwhelms me, my soul dances for joy and i spontaneously compose this haiku:
impermanent art
alive in our memory
who wants a nice snack?