I have a popular first responder page on instagram (sorry Sherman, but there are some fires burning, mostly smoke). My photographs cover a long period of time and when reviewing them this week I wondered, "Are Roll-Overs safer today with 'your eggshell' cars built to implode, or was it better to just hang ten over the cliff with Thelma and Louise in a car built to last, for comfort not speed?
Footnotes for the apocalypse:
Firemen have a hell of a time putting out electric car fires. Another sign of end times is that fire fighters have become 'all the rage'.
Soon all of us may be putting out fires.
Blast the volume up and listen to Tom Petty's song, 'You Wreck Me'.
My father began all of our barbecues/cookouts with a can of gasoline.
Interesting that you mention egos here, Steve. I often think of cars as ego "boxes" that separate us and make us think we're invisible to anyone outside (ie nose picking...) and that keeps us from feeling connected to each other (ie the insane driving that has only gotten worse since the pandemic). Ego eggs seems perfect.
Who was the first person to look at a horse and think, "I wonder what would happen if I jumped on the back of that thing?" I assume their genes exited the pool directly after.
And combining this poem with your previous reflection on villains, sometimes with ourselves in that role (a possibility I myself neatly avoided), I was thinking of those others in their eggs directing their wishes towards me.
“Traveling in our eggs.” Shall we do co-write on that song!
What a great way to describe everything and everyone. No matter how much weight you can lift, how big your bank account, how expensive your car, no one can escape their vulnerabilities.
I am pretty confident that those who traveled in ocean-going canoes 200 years ago, if they came back to life, would have great fear if they were to be transported in a car going 60 mph and changing lanes on a modern urban freeway. As I would if someone put me in a canoe on the ocean. Trust is relative.
There is a decades long revival of the making and sailing of ocean going waka in Aotearoa, stretching across the Pacific and sharing knowledge about celestial navigation, marine life, currents. It's very collaborative.
My opinion is that our ancestors would have been curious about modern vehicles and keen to try them. They were early adopters of new technologies!
Can we say that out loud? Not sure I can.
I have a popular first responder page on instagram (sorry Sherman, but there are some fires burning, mostly smoke). My photographs cover a long period of time and when reviewing them this week I wondered, "Are Roll-Overs safer today with 'your eggshell' cars built to implode, or was it better to just hang ten over the cliff with Thelma and Louise in a car built to last, for comfort not speed?
Footnotes for the apocalypse:
Firemen have a hell of a time putting out electric car fires. Another sign of end times is that fire fighters have become 'all the rage'.
Soon all of us may be putting out fires.
Blast the volume up and listen to Tom Petty's song, 'You Wreck Me'.
My father began all of our barbecues/cookouts with a can of gasoline.
[ @abqonscene is my first responder instagram ]
Oh, you should read Ramona Emerson's Shutter, a crime/horror novel about a crime scene photographer. She was a student of mine.
Thank you. Tough job even if fictional.
‘Eggs’ is right. Physically and metaphorically. Fragile. We’re always just a split second from the other side aren’t we?
I'm just glad my traveling egg has air bags. My ego egg, not so much.
Interesting that you mention egos here, Steve. I often think of cars as ego "boxes" that separate us and make us think we're invisible to anyone outside (ie nose picking...) and that keeps us from feeling connected to each other (ie the insane driving that has only gotten worse since the pandemic). Ego eggs seems perfect.
Great post. Yes!
Ego egg!
So many kinds of harm!
I'll be thinking of this poem next time I get in a car.
❤️
Wisdom in a small dose.
Who was the first person to look at a horse and think, "I wonder what would happen if I jumped on the back of that thing?" I assume their genes exited the pool directly after.
I think the second to try it might be the bravest one!
So much gravitas in so few words. Thanks.
And combining this poem with your previous reflection on villains, sometimes with ourselves in that role (a possibility I myself neatly avoided), I was thinking of those others in their eggs directing their wishes towards me.
Yes! The opposite trust is also true.
Good metaphor. Unusual but apt
On the latter journey I have been so richly blessed, feeling very grateful.
Ah, so lovely! I celebrate your blessings.
“Rolling in my Egg🥚Point Oh...”
What a great image!
Thank you!
I don’t understand eggs. What? Am glad I don’t drive anymore.
Eggs: fragile, fragile...
“Traveling in our eggs.” Shall we do co-write on that song!
What a great way to describe everything and everyone. No matter how much weight you can lift, how big your bank account, how expensive your car, no one can escape their vulnerabilities.
I'd love to co-write a song!
It shall be done. We’re heading East this morning. I’ll be in touch. Between us, I’d say we could knock out a winner in under an hour.
Cool!
And may I never be the cause of someone else's wreck...
I say that same prayer...
We call our vehicles Waka (Maori language). It's also the name for an ocean going canoe.
Oh, my God, it's takes epic trust to take that canoe out onto the water.
I am pretty confident that those who traveled in ocean-going canoes 200 years ago, if they came back to life, would have great fear if they were to be transported in a car going 60 mph and changing lanes on a modern urban freeway. As I would if someone put me in a canoe on the ocean. Trust is relative.
There is a decades long revival of the making and sailing of ocean going waka in Aotearoa, stretching across the Pacific and sharing knowledge about celestial navigation, marine life, currents. It's very collaborative.
My opinion is that our ancestors would have been curious about modern vehicles and keen to try them. They were early adopters of new technologies!
Humans want and need to evolve!
When travel by rail started people were scared that going at 20mph would kill them
Those first cars were very slow, too!
I'm scared of all transportation methods!