Chris Miller

@goramtor.bsky.social

Cabin dwelling writer deep in the Maine Woods. Walker of quiet places. Teacher: Social Studies & Environmental Ed, kayaking, Dungeons & Dragons, and avid snacker.

I'm currently teaching U.S.I in a prison. The class assignment this week is an analytical view of the declaration and readings from John Locke. Breaking down language of the declaration with men in prison with two being minorities led to the best class discussion of my career.

When you come down the driveway after a walk and a lovely lady is waiting. "Where have you been? I haven't checked my food dish in 20 minutes and need the door opened." (She checked the dish and is outside lounging on the deck as the sun sets.)

Gracie the calico impatiently waiting to be let inside the cabin for a snack. A beech tree branch is foreground over her head. A cedar log cabin behind her,sunroom off the cabin is white wood, all covered in green metal roofing.

How to paint a bird? With the sky, wings, and a tree? Or a few leaves, a feather? The ripples on the water’s surface? Or even the shadow of lightning in a storm? A bird lands on a transparent glass bottle. A tree emerges within it. The bottle becomes the sky.

Joseph Lewczak (Truth Seeker)@truthseeker59.bsky.social · 2w ago

The artwork in the image is a surrealist painting titled "Bird Bottle" (also known as "Scale") by American illustrator and painter Tim O'Brien, created in 2014.

Tim O'Brien, a Brooklyn artist, is known for detailed surreal realism. His 12 x 16-inch piece, created with oil and gouache on illustration board, was originally commissioned as an editorial illustration for Nautilus magazine's "Scaling, Whatever Fits," exploring physical scale and natural laws.

"Stanley:Not my Cat" is visiting. I felt something at my foot..Stanley. Then he trilled while striking handsome poses, I gave in and opened the door. He is enjoying a snack and Gracie is NOT amused.

My feet propped on metal grating of the firepit. Stanley the Grey tom cat with whit mittens is licking my heel. I was scrolling on my phone and thought a bug was on my foot, nope. Stanley:Not my Cat a grey stripped tom with white paws strikes a pose on a weathered green deck rail.Gracie the calico spies Stanley : Not my Cat having a snack at her dish in the cabin. She is peering from the sunroom into the main cabin.

Strawberry short cake and a rice crispy treat for breakfast. Time to swim before firing the grill for late lunch. I haven't showered since Wednesday and have today and tomorrow off for swimming,kayaking,and relaxing.

I saw another group of fly agaric mushrooms as I left the cabin, another closer to my truck. I realized all I've seen the last two weeks are in a circle around the cabin running the edge of forest and cleared space. Paranoia or am I caught? Hahaha...folklore and life intermingled.