THE TREE MOUSE | |||||||||||||||||
The cat is around the bend...the big, big, cat! I run for my life to the hole in my tree, and hope the cat has a short reach! | |||||||||||||||||
Are we listening? To each other, and to the space around us? In the scheme of things, the earth, itself, depends on its ability to listen... so as to chime in with the music of the universe...and also survive.....otherwise it, and we may get out of tune, and quite lost! | |||||||||||||||||
ALL ABOUT ME, ..............AND MINE. | |||||||||||||||||
Wolf von Rokkenhausen, was how my father spelled it. In an old book I saw it spelled 'Rockkenhausen'... Where did all my family go...there was at least 12 surviving children of Grandmother, the most beloved, Widow Kratz, before WWII! She was born in Stuttgart, in the 1870's, and also had brothers and sisters.
No wonder that I am still known as 'the lone wolf'.....!
More lost ones:...Does anyone know where Catalina Montalvo, from Britain, is? She was last seen in a loft in Manhatten, New York. She would be about my age of 53, also an artist, with 'which should still be' flaming red hair? | |||||||||||||||||
WOLFHAUS - SCHOOL OF THE ARTS, AND HUMANITIES | |||||||||||||||||
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