Garden of the Gods, Colorado, 2012
This 90 degree right rotated image from the Garden of the Gods in Colorado Springs suggests to me an old man howling at the sky. No one hears, the rock does not see. Allan Ginsberg's 1956 poem Howl spews with anger, sadness, madness and life: "I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, / ... ". The rock is quiet.