Thursday, 25 December 2014
Please check out my latest capture...
Taken in the wee hours of Christmas Eve in the fog...
Friday, 19 December 2014
Thursday, 18 December 2014
Too many of us are dying inside.
This touched me deeply.
Sunday, 16 September 2012
|Venus and The Sailor, 1925, by Salvador Dali|
In a saltation divine,
By a genius adept.
Venus, with your glamour,
I am truly enamoured
To be evermore en-laced
In your glorious embrace.
posted for Magpie Tales
photo courtesy of Tess Kincaid
Sunday, 22 July 2012
Friendship, love, compassion -- Simply basic understanding and acceptance. How do we so often complicate, unintentionally, Our sacred, simple sanctuous connections? Twisted and contorted, the words set out in discourse, Turned into landmines and barbed wire to snare. Can words not be just taken at face value? Language - thousands of years yet still imperfect. Is it better to say nothing? Better to not communicate? Better to isolate? A different kind of pain. Isolation - silence is not golden. Which is worse?
Sunday, 20 May 2012
|The Circus With the Yellow Clown, 1967, Marc Chagall|
The life of a circus clown... so happy, so gay.
How much better than this can it get, you say?
My lot in life is to entertain without fail.
Night after night... no repose, no curtail
Frock of frills in a carefree yellow hue
Hides my true colour inside which is blue.
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