I had the pleasure of accompanying my friend Justin of Eyes on the Horizon to the art museum today. We scoped out some Neo-classicism paintings, bemoaned the incredible ability it takes to create pointillism pieces of art (neither of us are talented enough to do so), and wandered around the extensive gardens on the grounds while discussing our desire to travel the world many times over.
While meandering down a trail, we found a word of art called “A Flock of Signs” which consisted of several wooden signs scattered over a section of the woods. The signs had clever words on them, drawing attention to trees or woodland creatures. In fact, I found one that perfectly described my friend.
In case you’re confused, he’s not a part of the “nature” nor is he a section of the ground. I’m sorry to find such humor at his expense but it made me quite happy today to call him a possum 🙂