The intimacy of the moment<\/p>\n
created a decade before<\/p>\n
the peace and the quiet<\/span><\/p>\n and what was the mentation<\/p>\n and his real \u00a0contemplation of more<\/p>\n <\/p>\n behold in the mouths of the giants<\/p>\n in the rock forms existing below<\/p>\n there are miracles waiting to happen<\/p>\n in the mind of the few they do grow<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Rob Paulette a man on a mission<\/span><\/p>\n to \u00a0work with his hands and his heart<\/p>\n to carve out a place a livable space<\/p>\n where ten years ago he did start<\/p>\n <\/p>\n just a few favourite hand tools<\/span><\/p>\n for scraping and shaping<\/p>\n and a concept of \u00a0purpose and soul<\/p>\n 900 hours \u00a0of the deepest of feelings<\/p>\n a meditative state on a roll<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n with his dog by his side<\/p>\n and that pure resonation<\/p>\n chipping away a kind of salvation<\/p>\n the mind and the eyes and the hands<\/p>\n and the heart<\/p>\n creating a new world<\/p>\n right from the start<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n a forty foot tree<\/p>\n gyrations and more<\/p>\n arboreal splendour<\/p>\n all \u00a0in the raw<\/p>\n apocalyptic in so many ways<\/p>\n and an epiphany<\/p>\n for all his days<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n he calls them<\/p>\n his wilderness shrines<\/p>\n for he knows<\/p>\n they open up feelings<\/p>\n just look how it shows<\/p>\n in his \u00a0face how he clearly is moved<\/p>\n by it all<\/p>\n its like underground sound<\/p>\n from each \u00a0great sandstone wall<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n like a new age caveman<\/p>\n he resolutely<\/p>\n hammers away<\/p>\n and with time<\/p>\n \u00a0we can see<\/span><\/p>\n <\/p>\n the pyramid factor<\/p>\n the love of the stone<\/span><\/p>\n the feeling of the darkness<\/p>\n and of being alone<\/p>\n <\/p>\n of bringing in light<\/p>\n and colour to show<\/p>\n and painting the sandstone<\/p>\n the lily you know<\/p>\n <\/p>\n gilding the edges<\/p>\n attracting the light<\/p>\n his magnum opus<\/p>\n within his sight<\/p>\n <\/p>\n as a magician<\/p>\n he’s weaving his spells<\/p>\n opening feelings<\/p>\n each cave dig sells<\/p>\n more inspiration<\/p>\n more integrity<\/p>\n to a project so mindful<\/p>\n and his alacrity<\/p>\n <\/p>\n purposeful decorative<\/p>\n heightening so<\/p>\n the concept of light<\/p>\n to far down below<\/p>\n <\/p>\n its magical meanings<\/p>\n meandering there<\/p>\n livable art<\/p>\n with so much to share<\/p>\n <\/p>\n a freshness of sculpture<\/p>\n in a most ancient place<\/p>\n an archaic world<\/p>\n it has to be faced<\/p>\n <\/p>\n The spring of the being<\/p>\n the timelessness, he<\/p>\n unlocks from rocks<\/p>\n so auspiciously<\/p>\n <\/p>\n theres a build up<\/p>\n its ongoing and showing<\/p>\n great worth<\/p>\n onwards and upwards<\/p>\n but within the earth<\/p>\n <\/p>\n the work is momentous<\/p>\n a credit is due<\/p>\n its a new permanence<\/p>\n its good and true<\/p>\n <\/p>\n unceasing effort<\/p>\n bewitched he be<\/p>\n converting bare rock<\/p>\n to a great symphony<\/p>\n <\/p>\n contoured and scraped and shaped<\/p>\n how it does grow<\/p>\n into a masterpiece<\/p>\n that takes on a glow<\/p>\n <\/p>\n of genius of \u00a0chance<\/p>\n and great melody<\/p>\n empowering the spirit<\/p>\n to walk aimlessly<\/p>\n <\/p>\n to see the perspective<\/span><\/p>\n the emptiness too<\/span><\/p>\n and the ramifications<\/p>\n of now what to do<\/p>\n <\/p>\n the roomage the windage<\/p>\n the \u00a0great boundless sphere<\/p>\n the space that we have<\/p>\n that just didn’t appear<\/p>\n <\/p>\n till he carved out \u00a0a door way<\/p>\n and\u00a0from end to end<\/span><\/p>\n saw the ultimate rainbow<\/p>\n that he called his friend<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n his new abode<\/p>\n his hill station where<\/p>\n he created chambers<\/p>\n and was then aware<\/p>\n <\/p>\n in the bowels of the earth<\/p>\n cave dwelling could be<\/p>\n possible<\/p>\n even a bathroom we see<\/p>\n <\/p>\n tiled and with water piped into<\/p>\n the place<\/p>\n where sunbeams and raindrops<\/p>\n together might chase<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n Rob found his paradise<\/p>\n deep in the earth<\/p>\n he carved out his future<\/p>\n creating such worth<\/p>\n <\/p>\n creating real estate<\/p>\n which wasn’t his quest<\/p>\n but a side line in any event<\/p>\n he confessed<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n by the Rio Grande river<\/p>\n is where he be<\/p>\n digging and shaping<\/span><\/p>\n his own history<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" The intimacy of the moment created a decade before the peace and the quiet and what was the mentation and his real \u00a0contemplation of more behold in the mouths of the giants in the rock forms existing below there … Continue reading