I love Septembers, and I love to stretch in the middle of September – from one edge to the opposite, from its torrid start to its golden ending. The Puszta (the Great Plains where I live) is quite an exquisite place for stretching. Exquisite and nostalgic.

Any human needs to escape, once in a while, to run in the wild, to feel the wild, to be wild. A housewife makes no exception. Especially when she has a Fotomann who listens to her words, satisfies her needs, runs the errands for her and, yes, drives her into the wild!

Watch the art film essay on CougarBunnies.com today!

This is me, a domestic cougar bunny turned wild, fooling around in my extended ecosystem.
Listen to the music by Victor Herbert Orchestra, recorded in 1910.
Stretch your dreams beyond the Great Plains.