There is no depth of reflection in this work, almost instantaneous hits from the mosquito to the notebook to the internet. Yet all the while with John Berger's Bento's Sketchbook in hand and his Cadmium Red words spoken on the transportable music machine.
This post is as an aide memoir; always on vacation take a notebook, always as a poet dream you can become an artist; always, with time to peruse, peruse with the help of a bit of pre-planning
