“In a window seat on a plane to nowhere” Gun Roswell
Seat by the Seashore
The sun’s shadows of tall
Cast on to the stone wall
Enjoying a moment of silence
In an instant quite timeless
Loosing all defiance
On this frozen
Snow covered bench
“The snow is everywhere! It keeps on coming down, and fills the ground and everything else, is lost inside of the white fluffiness“ Gun Roswell
Take a seat in the snow if you dare
The beachside stroll, not so easy, during the winter time, no matter if the sun is shining, because the snow, has taken over the world!
So, for those, daring to venture to the outside, even the seaside, none too open nor wide, during this seasonal time, the benches beckoning to take a load off after a long walk.
But, what will said traveller there find, if nothing but endless piles… yes you guessed it, snow!
Still, either take seat if you dare or then, find a friendly person with a shovel, remove the snow, and voila! A more comfy seat is revealed from the beneath.
Sitting in the sun, even in minus degrees, can be fun!
“There is a solemn seat, in the middle of the street, waiting for someone to have a respite“ Gun Roswell
Random seat at beach
The sunny day much too hot for anything except doing a few short hops around the hood and then, hitting a few shops.
But before hitting the beach, there is one single seat, waiting for the prefect one to take a short break and sit around.
So, what are you waiting for, just go!
The seat is still available because no one in their right mind would want to sit out there in the scoring sun!
“Sitting in the cooling shade, even if I’m going to be late, from Sunday” Gun Roswell
Seated in the shade on a sunny day
The sunshine on a Sunday is always great, but then again, when it gets too hot, then it’s no longer so, and the best place to rest, or at least have a respite, is under the shade on a seat made for that special place. And so, the whole day, might just be well spent, seated under the protective shade avoiding all movement at all, but mostly, avoiding the brightly lit sun and the encompassing heat, and ain’t that simply neat.
But if such a seat might not be found, anywhere even if looking around and everywhere, there is still no scare as daring, into the sunny outside, can also be very nice, at least for a short while, until the heat starts to defeat one and that will soon be 5he end of fun, and the option remaining is to simply run and to quickly find, a spot outside of the sunny shine, preferably in a shady spot, well, then the day would continue smoothly once again, and the rest of the day could be spent, in the calming shade.
“The seats are painted in the same hue as the sky and the ocean, the colour of a deep blue“ Gun Roswell
Seated in a blue restaurant
The seaside beckoned, as the weary traveller reckoned, it was time for a break from the daily grind and so, to find a good place for a day or two to hide, was now on the agenda of things to do, and this time there was no time to lose, getting there a must, to shed the daily dust.
So, after some thinking, the perfect place was sinking in, as the pictures of a cool and calm blue place, where harmony permanently stays, came into view and then there really as nothing more of the very facts to chew, expect to pic and choose, for the time to embark.
After a few moments spent on the trails, the place, exactly the same as the picture did indicate, was in view, nothing amiss, the calming waves, the fluffy clouds against the blue skies, the warming sun in the face, definitely, this was the place.
And then to admire it all, on this sunny day filled with warmth, what better place to be at, enjoying all the vistas, than a restaurant, right by the pier, falling no fear, only to choose the perfect spot, midst the dark blue chairs on the dot, and taking the time, now off the clock.
“Sitting in the cooling shade, even if I’m going to be late, from Sunday” Gun Roswell
Seated in the shade on a sunny day
The sunshine on a Sunday is always great, but then again, when it gets too hot, then it’s no longer so, and the best place to rest, or at least have a respite, is under the shade on a seat made for that special place. And so, the whole day, might just be well spent, seated under the protective shade avoiding all movement at all, but mostly, avoiding the brightly lit sun and the encompassing heat, and ain’t that simply neat.
But if such a seat might not be found, anywhere even if looking around and everywhere, there is still no scare as daring, into the sunny outside, can also be very nice, at least for a short while, until the heat starts to defeat one and that will soon be 5he end of fun, and the option remaining is to simply run and to quickly find, a spot outside of the sunny shine, preferably in a shady spot, well, then the day would continue smoothly once again, and the rest of the day could be spent, in the calming shade.
“The seat at the wine refinery, what a place to enjoy a Sunday, because sometimes, you are allowed a drink for few, right?” Gun Roswell
Seated at the wine tasting booth on a Sunday
The Sunday pretty much a dull boring day, but a day of rest and perhaps a taste of something soothing, calming and cooling, the close by breweries wine, dulling the restless mind at least for a while.
Catching the closest seat, at the booth, where the wine yard keepers are having a few samples on display, in the multicoloured glasses just to please, the gathering crowds, as this one, is certainly a treat.
The queue forming to the left, but soon enough spreading to the right, but luckily, there is no fight, amongst the many wine loving ones, each waiting their turn of getting the soothing liquid inside of their thirsty mouths, while chatting with each other loudly.
And then, the wine gods and goddesses emerge, carried on a cloud, bearing gifts to the awaiting crowd, and without any fuss, soon the feast will start, everyone there taking a part, the grapes, the wine a flow, on this Sunday started so slow, but now, there is definitely a lot going on.
“Seat in the side of the street, sitting totally sideways just to rest my tired feet, well it’s Sunday after all, so no fuss but to let the time stall” Gun Roswell
Seat sideways Sunday
The day long and sunny, some would say Sunday funny, but the warm weather so soon after a long while of cold and damp and grey, well, it got the better of this weary walker, on a simple Sunday stroll, taken just because, the weather was so nice and beckoning, thinking to be bold and so finally outside venturing, after all, these days, in the times of change, it was still a choice hard to be made, but not on this fined day, of a sunny and warm Sunday, but for a while, after taking the long tour instead and in a while, having a respite along side, was something totally needed and never mind, the passersby, looking at what the lazy one was doing, but not caring a single bit as there was no hurry to do more than just be and enjoy, the day of free, on this quiet and long day, and so, in place for a moment longer staying, before pushing on, showing everyone, this one was still strong after all.
“There is nothing really much to do on Sunday’s except to find the perfect spot to lay low in for the day, the best kind of stay” Gun Roswell
Lazy spot for a Sunday
The most perfect and softest spot found
And it was certainly not on the hard ground
No, it was a softly cushioned kind of a swing
Which came along with a bell and a ding
That was of course to be able to order service
For whatever kind of desires might rise up
For food or drinks of course, perhaps even
Entertainment of sorts, such as music or shows
But even without all those things of creature comforts
The simple way of only staying, in quiet laying
Was the perfect way of spending any day
Except usually that was never quite the option
Rather only during these days called Sunday
Was it possible to indulge oneself to lay claim
Of anything personal and not requiring any strain
And so, having found this perfect of the places
There would be nothing on this Earth to remove
This carcass out of the blissful state of non-move
And so, as time passed, even if this moment lasted
Only for the day, there were no regrets whatsoever
On display
“The rocking chair, lulls anyone seated there, to a deeper kind of sleep, at least if you don’t get seasick along the way!“ Gun Roswell
Rocking on the Chair
The chair from all those past lives lived now being revived
The chair where from the grandmother would advice give
The chair from the childhood where mothers used to sing songs
The chair which rocked you to sleep all those years ago
The chair with the recognisable creaks against the floors
The chair made out of lasting materials wood, as they used to
The chair worth mentioning in several kind of old lore
The chair unique enough leaving no one seated never bored
The chair still as cool, sleek and surprising like it was before
The chair, well it keeps on rocking, rocking, rocking away to the groove
The chair where there is really no sleeping in it as it is on the move
The chair never good for cats or really any kind of animals with long tails
The chair was invented by someone who wanted two things to combine
The chair can be found in some homes, at least those whom the past respect
The chair, is a chair, is a chair, so please, do, take a load off
Rantings Of A Third Kind 