At sunset yesterday Mary and I were at one of the back country campsites. She spotted a herd of deer about to cross the river... mouse over. I am writing "mouse over" to myself. My web site is still down and I am writing a diary. If I can ever get, care to get, the thing up again and publish this as a blog, you could mouse over and zoom in.
There was nobody out there, sunrise and sunset. I like Texas! Sunrise and sunset, is that a conceptual framework? Maybe, but it doesn't comply with the "conceptual art" window onto the "artworld". Way too out turned? An idea for a composite, cubist painting; maybe?
We could hear coyotes howlin' and yelpin'.