This is long—lots of images. There is an interesting coda at the end of the page. You're welcome to skip to that if you wish.
Also, I'm just back from my road trip mentioned in my last post make beauty. I traveled again to help a friend in Santa Fe, but doubled the miles to New Mexico in going by way of Marfa in the Big Bend Country to check on the damage done to a favorite place of mine. The story about that, and some others about the journey, will come—it will just take a bit of time to put it all together to give the story on the Prada Marfa store justice.
As a prelude to this post, and sort of an oblique hint, here are the lyrics and video to one of my favorites—and imagine this: I was a junior in high school and still cute when this came out in 1968.
It's been a long time comin'
It's goin' to be a long time gone.
Appears to be a long time,
Yes, a long, long, log time
Before the dawn.
Turn, turn any corner.
Hear, you must hear what the people say,
You know there's something that's goin' on here,
That surely, surely, surely won't stand the light of day.
And it appears to be a long,
Such a long, long, long time before the dawn.
Speak out, you got to speak out against
The madness, you got to speak your mind,
If you dare.
But don't try to get yourself elected.
If you do you had better cut your hair.
'Cause it appears to be a long time,
Before the dawn.
It's been a long time comin',
It's been a long time gone.
But you know, the darkest hour,
Is always just before the dawn.
And it appears to be a long time,
Such a long, long, long time before the dawn.
—David Crosby
Now here begins the post.
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I know, this is weird, but it's one of the funnier posts I've done on OS. Well, this and the one done on Tequila are the funny ones.
Modified, a bit
107/168
101/168
6481
5191
334,060
Well, for those of you that made it through this far, you might be wondering what's going on here. The first OS member that explains precisely what this post means, including defining the related ending cryptic numbers, gets to select one of the images as a gift. The image will be printed out on premium paper with archival inks and placed in an 8-ply museum white mat. Finished size will be 16" x 20" and mailed to the destination of your choice. It can be for you or sent as a gift to whomever you designate.
Send me a private message with your guess. I'll reveal the answer and the winner when that happens, or it goes to the closest guess after one week.
Some of the images here really aren't worthy of distribution, but there are a few good ones. Also, the winner is not limited to what is shown, but can select any image I've posted on OS inside any of the blogs. For example, there is a You Tube video posted above—which is worth watching, but isn't printable. However, there are nice images within that post that could be selected, such as this or this.
If you as the winner choose an image other than what's shown above, just let me know and it will be so. Shipping is on me too, and I ship international.
Update: Two posts ago, in the one titled Give and Take, I presented some cryptic numbers at the end of the post. I said that the person who figured out what they meant, or the one that came the closest would receive an image of their choice from me. It's time to reveal the winner and to explain the meaning.
The winner is our very own Trilogy. She came closest to guessing what the different numbers meant.
The post was an anniversary post for me, signifying my three years on Open Salon, or more accurately, the third anniversary of my first post as I was a member before that appeared in April of 2008.
The numbers were these:
107/168
101/168
6481
5191
334,060
And what they mean (or meant at the time of posting) is this:
107/168 168 total posts/107 Editor Picks
101/168 168 total posts/101 Cover posts
6481 The number of collective comments
5191 The number of collective thumbs*
334,060 The collective number of page views
* Not counting what we used to have in the early days—negative thumbs!









































































































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Fusun, ha, yeah, that photo of my mom was taken long before my time, and the one of my father too. Most of the images are mine though. The guess is interesting, and in a sense it's true for some, but it's not the answer which will be quite complicated I fear. Thanks for your kind words too.
Diana, yes, you are a winner already in a way, but only because of your kindness. Thanks for the friendship. I hope to get some stories up soon, but it seems that responsibilities are mounting.
Dorinda, ha! Sorry for the grading hell and you're welcome.
Larry, given how your last post on that inimitable person was misinterpreted as a post about your leaving OS, I would think you wouldn't project that on anyone else...but no, I'm not leaving. I still have some things to share. :)
I see many images seen before, yes some OS'ers, your handsome son (how he looks so much like his mamma), your mother and father, I believe (what comely lineage you spring from) and it is spring.
Spring cleaning of the mind, heart and soul searching, never ending, always traveling, even if just to another room in the house or on the open road (the back way....always the back way) to anywhere.
The consummate friend, father, husband lover of all things in living color.
And you are still very cute!
Your precious Popper and I love your taste in music. You opened my world to Naomi, which I listen to so often between the Bay and the Lake.
Music is the right place to find balance.
I recognize all of them but can't put a name to our fellow writers. For shame.
Must get to Texas to mingle among you; get to know who' s who.
You are a who I know and recognize and can not be fooled.
You are in every singe photo, without signature, twice seen.
Not like Alfred Hitchcock (which would be cool for you to do, except you'd need a partner to take them, which would not do.)
Solo, you. The endeavors on which you claim your solitude, yet share more of your "brain" and heart than most folk wandering in the plains, the brush behind the barn, the peeling paint from old art.
It's where you are. In all of these. You were there, full throttle senses on fire.
The patchwork of work, family and life that has surrounded you while dallying here.
A pit stop along the way of a journey without end.
We are blessed to be bystanders, waving on the side of the road of your choosing. Passing us by as you go; gracing us with your wistful eye for everything beautiful and relevant in your path.
Happy anniversary, anyway. Whether it is specific or random, it is the anniversary of something you have already done and will surely do again.
I will PM you with a guess...
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My Neighbor alleges I broke the computer. I posted and then Everything went bonkers.
I even did a not so good Cut & Paste. The New Post I tried went nowhere. I smiled and came home.
While this slow-downloads I'll go to`
The Speak Easy 'Gang' at a barroom.
I'll wear your Sears boxer bathrobe.
I found the Robe in a 'Y''s gym locker.
I allege it's stinky as Kerry Letterman.
I think Ya lent thee robe to the `editor.
It sure smells sorta like a barroom stool.
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The comment would Not go anywhere.
The format changes. It's a red-light hoe?
There's a little box for grievances I see.
While this slow-downloads I'll visit a pub.
There's a wild-elder Place tavern for bbd.
I'l let them know your on your way - okay?
Please?
Don't bring Kerry? A rural can smell skunk!
Kerry L. would stick-out like a rotten morel!
Locals get exceptionally cheerful. Mushroom!
Kerry?
Dud`
a cushion`
a whoopee.
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I just tried to comment and 'it' got stuck.
So- I wish?
Kerry get that acorn nut out from his ear.
If the nut sprout Kerry might be more nuts.
I hope a neighbor forgives me. Gadget broke.
I was typing away and the digits went so goofy.
Maybe blogs are just Kerry L.'s whoopee pews?
What happens to folk? Maybe Pope Know huh?
Kerry may dream of playing pool with Pope duh?
i remember so many of these photos from earlier posts, and looking at them again, marveling at the resolution and the colors, the composition and *the views*, reminds me of the stories you wrote that accompanied them. thank you so much for that experience, that twiceness. and now i'm going to go back to some favorites, like popper with her paw rolling under. glad you got home safely. xo
Or one of the roads vanishing into the distance.
Or a bird.
But I won't get one, because I haven't a clue. Not a clue. But, bwahaha, I have ALL THESE PICTURES, FOREVER right here on my computer!
To answer your questions, I would say that the photos represent a visual synopsis all of the EPs you have received for your wonderful posts here on Open Salon!
The last number I believe relates to total page views of your posts and the other numbers were involved with your figuring number of hours spent here, plus some last minute income tax calculations from last weekend before the filing deadline on Monday!
This should be the Open Salon photo blog of the year. Wait a minute, ...I mean decade. Thanks for sharing these tremendous shots. I was only 7 when that song come out but thank God for older brother with albums ... p.s. and I' m sure you're still "cute."
And I can testify that you are absolutely still cute, with or without a visible chin ;)
xoxo dear friend
Well, jigsaw puzzles. These kind? Um, not so good. I am pretty sure I have the photo part figured out but the YouTube videos threw me and the cryptic numbers are still encrypted.
But it was a pleasure as always to tiptoe through your photographic garden here again, brother. I wouldn't even hazard a guess as to what is transpiring here. I am as curious as the next person to find out.
:-D