Weekly Photo Breakdown Six

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Photography /Poetry /Humour

Weekly Photo Breakdown

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“Photography is a kind of virtual reality, and it helps if you can create the illusion of being in an interesting world” Steven Pinker

Hungry Hungry Triffids

The hungry hungry Triffids
Came out for a midday play
They may look horrific
But boy can they sway
So let the music play
And with us for a while stay!

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Weekly Photo Breakdown Five

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Photography /Poetry /Humour

Weekly Photo Breakdown

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“Photography is a kind of virtual reality, and it helps if you can create the illusion of being in an interesting world” Steven Pinker

Honk if you like Red

“Look at my snout”
The pretty red gave a shout
Good reminder:
I thought it was a trout!

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Weekly Photo Breakdown Four

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Photography /Poetry /Humour

Weekly Photo Breakdown

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“Photography is a kind of virtual reality, and it helps if you can create the illusion of being in an interesting world” Steven Pinker

Alien Plant Life

“Aliens have landed!
Aliens have landed!”

“Oh shush!
It’s just your friendly neighbourhood flowering.
And it’s nothing if not boring!”

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Weekly Photo Breakdown Three

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Photography /Poetry /Humour

Weekly Photo Breakdown

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“Photography is a kind of virtual reality, and it helps if you can create the illusion of being in an interesting world” Steven Pinker

Morning Walk

Early tourist
Catches the worm
Deep in the forest
Before the storm

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Weekly Photo Breakdown Two

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Photography /Poetry /Humour

Weekly Photo Breakdown

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“Photography is a kind of virtual reality, and it helps if you can create the illusion of being in an interesting world” Steven Pinker

Breakfast time

Starting a great day
With some healthy treats out laid
Guess enough was said
Except:
Just eat it!

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Weekly Photo Breakdown One

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Photography /Poetry /Humour

Weekly Photo Breakdown

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“Photography is a kind of virtual reality, and it helps if you can create the illusion of being in an interesting world” Steven Pinker

Sunrise

Wake up!
The sun is rising
Red sky mesmerizing
The only thing to do
Is to shut up,
And enjoy the fun

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Rain, Rain on Saturday (Daily Post)

Posted in Daily Photo
Photography /Poetry /Humour

“The best thing one can do when it’s raining is to let it rain” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Rain, Rain on Saturday (Daily Post)

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Driving along
On a sun filled day
Towards the awaiting fun
After all,
It’s Saturday!

But like the song’s spider
Climbing up the waterspout
We too felt the pain
When along came the rain
And washed us all out

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Tiger Cat for Caturday

Posted in Caturday: Poetry/Photography

“The ideal of calm exists in a sitting cat” Jules Renard

Tiger Cat for Caturday

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I am a tiger cat
Hear me roar!

My furry stripes
I am wearing proud
Sometimes picking a fight
‘Cause I like being loud

But when groomed and fed
And safely resting in bed
I am a cute little kitty
Without any hissy fitty

I am a soft kitty
Hear me purr

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The Treasure Hunters: Part One

Posted in the Throwback Thursday and Serial Sunday Presents

“Not all treasure‘s silver and gold, mate”
Jack Sparrow, Pirates Of The Caribbean: The Curse Of The Black Pearl

The Treasure Hunters: Part One

It was just another day at the office. The lost and found box weekly walk through task had fallen on my desk this week. Procrastinating on starting the tedious job, I decided to get a refill for my coffee and take the box to an empty meeting room and sort out the lot there on the conference table.

I was starting with the task at hand, pulling each item and sorting them to their respective piles on the table. An odd glove, an empty wallet, a photo frame with a photo of a Disneyland visit, a few coins, when a crumpled piece of paper caught my eye.

I picked it up, curious, because the paper was yellow and thick, nothing like the printer papers we used for the office. It seemed older and more delicate somehow. I carefully unfolded the lump in my hand, and bit by bit, I had it fully open and spread in front of me. I could not believe my eyes.

The X marks the spot indeed; I was looking at what seemed to be, a treasure map and a price to seek.

I kept staring at the map in front of me, wondering if it was someone’s idea of a joke or the real deal. As I stared deeper and deeper into the mysterious map, I felt a dizziness and suddenly, I was surrounded by thick fog. A whooshing sound and there I was, standing on a beach, transported to an unfamiliar place.

The sun was shining warmly, seagulls above me, screeching. The waves gently rolling across the sand. I, myself, barefoot, dressed in fashion resembling an eighteenth century cabin boy. This was a completely different outfit to what I had been wearing before, not to mention the lack of footwear.

I scanned the distance and saw a tall ship. The crew was getting ashore and carrying many a boxes. The men were dressed in similar old fashion clothing I was and oddly enough, the whole set up resembled a scene from a pirate film.

I wondered whether my eyes were deceiving me, had I fallen asleep and was dreaming or had I just lost it all together. I pinched myself and felt the pain. “Great!” I said out loud in a sarcastic tone. Either I had stumbled into a wormhole or other dimension, this was actually real!

I started slowly walking towards the ship. It would be my best option to get more info on what was going on. Just hoping these people, who ever they were, would be the friendly sort.

To be continued…

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World Wide Wednesday in Cyprus : Twelve

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Photography /Poetry /Humour /Dialogue /Tale /Travel

World Wide Wednesday in Cyprus

“Stop worrying about the potholes in the road and enjoy the journey.” – Babs Hoffman

Coffee!

There’s always time
For another cup of grime
It’s, Coffee time!

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