This piece is on the way to Eberhard Janke (Edition Janus) in Berlin for his mail art call with the theme The Unleashed TheARTre. Sending something from San Francisco, I felt the need to get out the glitter and memorialize one of our greatest homegrown theatre troupes — The Cockettes. They were before my time in San Francisco and the Palace Pagoda Theatre is no more. But I loved the performances when the Thrillpeddlers revived their shows in recent years.
Thursday, July 9, 2020
Friday, July 3, 2020
Oak Woodlands
The story of Golden Gate Park is of a windswept landscape of dunes that 150 years ago were transformed into 1,107 acres a public park. As beautiful as the park is, it is essentially artificial. The waterfalls, the gardens, the redwoods, the meadows — none of it was there before. Thanks to irrigation, horse manure and gardening, the natural landscape was transformed. And while I appreciate coastal dunes, it’s hard to argue with Golden Gate Park — it is the escape from urban life we all need at times.
But the story has a twist. This week I visited unspoiled nature with a lovely walk through some typical California oak woodlands. Hiding in the northeast corner of Golden Gate Park, generally overlooked by most visitors, is a magical place. A pocket of the original landscape that was never altered.
It is difficult to capture the woodlands in photos or a painting, but it was worth a try.
Labels:
Art,
California,
forest,
golden gate park,
landscape,
nature,
oak trees,
painting,
San Francisco
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