Looking very closely, one might spot a number of stones out-of-place . . .
. . . Time for another maintenance visit to the Vancouver Public Labyrinth.
Looking very closely, one might spot a number of stones out-of-place . . .
. . . Time for another maintenance visit to the Vancouver Public Labyrinth.
When I first placed a medium sized dinosaur egg in the middle of the centre of what would become the Vancouver Public Labyrinth, it was not large enough to stand nor sit on.
Far from it.
Then one day I returned for a maintenance visit and of all the stones, that was the only one which was missing.
I re-placed the disappeared centre stone with a much larger, heavier stone. Not just a dinosaur egg but a really big stone.
Some days later, I found yet another large rock during low tide in False Creek and placed it beside the first re-placement stone.
Since then, I have randomly seen people stand upon those two rocks once they reach the centre.
This is the first instance of seeing someone sitting on them.
Perhaps reaching the centre of the Vancouver Public Labyrinth then sitting and watching the setting set is a thing . . .
Sometimes it feels like there are more than one path, or one road, inside a Labyrinth; until you reach the Heart of Labyrinth, its Centre…
The Heart in The Centre of the Labyrinth I painted in Robson Square, Downtown Vancouver…
Where else to begin the next Journey in Life with friends than from inside The Centre of The Vancouver Public Labyrinth . . .
“I think—the hero observes that nothing is so frightening as a Labyrinth with no centre.”
We had heard rumors.
Walking outside of Christie station on the TTC, we look down… suddenly we see it… artfully laid out on the ground… The labyrinth.
No, this has absolutely nothing to do with David Bowie.