Greetings from Nowhere Archery,
The solar arrow of the crescent moon is hidden from view, but evident in her unwavering orientation––wane to wax. The sky range is variable, but the “mark of aim” remains the same.
Its been a Pear Moon at Nowhere Shire, and the old trees that carry the sweet burden have been getting alot of attention these days. The orchard raiders come on wing, claw and hoof, seeming sometimes to work in tandem. We take a very small share, but the pale flesh beneath the sun-blistered skin is profound on the tongue, and refreshing in the summer afternoon.
Welcome to Nowhere Archery. Tour the site for some perspective regarding our approach to the art, then check out the calendar for upcoming courses. If you’re new to the art, you can be confident that we’ll have a bow strung for you. If you’re advancing in archery, time on the Nowhere ranges is a boon in many regards––an advanced clinic on balance in Form will be held this Saturday, August 27th, from 10am to noon. Our September schedule is nearly set; we’re making final plans for an advanced course in Rhythm, which will be posted in the next few days. If you’re just learning of us and would like to visit, we encourage it. Please let us know so we can arrange a time.
Jonathan and I hope to see you here soon.
Congratulations are due our fine archers for taking part in Nowhere’s first advanced clinics this summer. Their patience and trust showed beautiful results, as they unwittingly contorted through the tendered riddle of the class, and now more fully understanding that, ‘What William Tell’s of Cupid’s Arrow, advances the Archer’s Game.’*
Thanks especially to our good friends at Fall Line South Field Institute who got us on the road to the Cumberland Plateau this summer, where we met some remarkable students and shared the mystique of archery.
If you have any questions not addressed by our site, please do not hesitate to call us or email; we’re always ready to field questions concerning our work here.
Steven and Jonathan
Another day hunting the metaphorical Hart…
*Note the fine form…
The wings will have to wait, however, for the next advanced clinic on Rhythm.