Birds for Daily Photo (two)

Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Song and Humour

“If I had to choose,
I would rather have birds than airplanes”
Charles Lindbergh

Birds 

…One bird a wondering…

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Birds for Daily Photo (three)

Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Song and Humour

“If I had to choose,
I would rather have birds than airplanes”
Charles Lindbergh

Birds 

…One chicken a walking…

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Birds for Daily Photo (one)

Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Song and Humour

“If I had to choose,
I would rather have birds than airplanes”
Charles Lindbergh

Birds 

On a first day of November
I saw for my amaze:

One bird a chasing…

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Black Friday; Finland Style

Posted in Freaky Friday: Tales of the odd and unexpected

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“I hope your Black Friday injuries aren’t so severe that you can’t click a mouse on Cyber Monday.”

Black Friday Finland Style

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“Bright light, bright light!”

“Oh my God, what is that?”

“Holy hell, is it a flying saucer?”

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The masses had come out from their homes and workplaces staring and pointing up at the unidentified bright light high up in the sky. Some rumours had circulated, stating Finland had fallen under attack by UFOs.

In the corner of the street, a lonesome believer was preaching:

“The end of the world as we know it, is upon us!”

That day, was the first day of the month March.

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Several months earlier:

It was the beginning of October. The land had fallen under darkness. As if an evil warlock had cast a spell. Sour faces all around, no expressions, as if away blurred. Hardly any sound could be heard. People on the streets, dragging their feet. The lust for life, all sucked out.
First of March

An unidentified source of light had appeared in the skies.

“The sun”, someone said, as the onlookers stood before her, bewildered.

“It is called the sun” she stated again with a smile.

But the other just shook their heads in disbelief.

Still, turning their collective faces towards “the sun”. And, as by a wave of a magic wand, the crowd closed their eyes in unison and enjoyed that sacred moment. A collective sigh of content was the only sound heard.

For who knew, how long this would last…

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Magic for the Daily Post (six)

Posted in the Daily Post : Magic : Photography and Poetry

“Nature is a petrified magic city.”
Novalis

Magic

“Coffee: The finest and most magical organic suspension ever devised.
It’s got me through the worst of times and the best of times”

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Freaky for Mundane Monday (one)

Posted in Mundane Monday : Photography /Poetry /Humour

“I now find magic in the mundane.
I’m also more creative –
better able to look beyond the obvious and
come up with new story angles.”
Deborah Norville

Freaky for Mundane Monday 

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Eerie
Totally eerie
Surroundings quite blurry
In the small village
So don’t set on pillage
And acting the dare-y
There may be a spillage
Of something scary
In the tiniest of villages

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Freaky for Mundane Monday (two)

Posted in Mundane Monday : Photography /Poetry /Humour

“I now find magic in the mundane.
I’m also more creative –
better able to look beyond the obvious and
come up with new story angles.”
Deborah Norville

Freaky for Mundane Monday 

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A village
Revealed by the rising sun
A tiny little village, pardon the pun
Where life lived in slow motion
None daring to raise any commotion
Not even the sound of a locomotion

continued in part two

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Freaky for Mundane Monday (three)

Posted in Mundane Monday : Photography /Poetry /Humour

“I now find magic in the mundane.
I’m also more creative –
better able to look beyond the obvious and
come up with new story angles.”
Deborah Norville

Freaky for Mundane Monday 

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Riding through the centre
Without much notion
Happy may they be
As far as you and I can see
But be careful there not to flee
Or you may end up crazy

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November Sky for Daily Photo (two)

Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry and Humour

“Wind warns November’s done with.
The blown leaves make bat-shapes,
Web-winged and furious.”
― Sylvia Plath, The Collected Poems

November Sky 

Clouds are breaking
The storm is fading
The shiny bright light
Has won the fight!

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November Sky for Daily Photo (three)

Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry and Humour

“Wind warns November’s done with.
The blown leaves make bat-shapes,
Web-winged and furious.”
― Sylvia Plath, The Collected Poems

November Sky 

November, November
Finally a day to remember
The sun has lit the skies
Even for a little while
Before the daylight dies
And it will be dark again
Just hoping, it won’t rain!

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