As I continue to read, the concept of poetry on bolders in the mountains seems strangle appealing, and revolting at the same time. I like the idea of creating something hidden in a canyon, where it wouldn't be found for years, for them to marvel over the beauty of the poetry on the rock faces, and wonder who would do that. But at the same time, it is despoiling nature. Adding a crude human touch to it's grace and form. I doubt I would go and paint deep meaningful words on mountains, but the idea is appealing.