Posted in World Wide Wednesday: Around the world in photographs
“We travel, some of us forever,
to seek other places, other lives, other souls.” –
Anais Nin
WWW in Tallinn, Estonia
Behind rickety doors
Inside even worse floors
But tearing them down
Would cause much emotion
So just call it, history in motion
Posted in World Wide Wednesday: Around the world in photographs
“We travel, some of us forever,
to seek other places, other lives, other souls.” –
Anais Nin
WWW in Tallinn, Estonia
Roam around
In the old town
Listen, to the sound
Of history, unbound
Posted in World Wide Wednesday: Around the world in photographs
“We travel, some of us forever,
to seek other places, other lives, other souls.” –
Anais Nin
WWW in Tallinn, Estonia
Narrow alleyways
And painted windows
The old town is full of
Perfect hideaways
Posted in World Wide Wednesday: Around the world in photographs
“We travel, some of us forever,
to seek other places, other lives, other souls.” –
Anais Nin
WWW in Tallinn, Estonia
Driving a Lada-car
Will probably not get you very far
But most likely
To the nearest bar
Where you are always, the star!
Posted in Daily Photo
“Snow and adolescence are the only problems that disappear if you ignore them long enough”
Earl Wilson
January Snow Storm
What to do, what to do?
Nothing, but cry into a tissue
The other option, is to move
Where you ask?
Maybe to Peru,
Or where ever the birds flew?
Posted in Daily Photo
“Snow and adolescence are the only problems that disappear if you ignore them long enough”
Earl Wilson
January Snow Storm
When it snows, it pours
The draft of the howling winds
Felt through closed windows and doors
Posted in Daily Photo
“Snow and adolescence are the only problems that disappear if you ignore them long enough”
Earl Wilson
January Snow Storm
So get off your high horse
Be a proper Norse
And enjoy the wintery snores!
Posted in Daily Photo
“Snow and adolescence are the only problems that disappear if you ignore them long enough”
Earl Wilson
January Snow Storm
It’s January
And on these latitudes
Customary
For the snow to fall
Without platitudes
Posted in Quotations and Poetry
Mistrust is such an Ugly Word
My poor little mistrusting thing
Think ,what joy a friend may bring
Together sharing your precious blings
Laughing when playing in the swing
Trust is a difficult thing
You say quicker than the clock could ding
I am afraid of the sting
Even if it means alone I would sing
Your world may not always be on a string
And you may not always be the king
But if you want that bell to ring
Spread out far your wings
And in the chorus you may sing
Posted in Quotations
Quote a Week Tuesday
For this week, a little reminder on trust:
“Trust dies,
but mistrust blossoms”
Sophocles
Rantings Of A Third Kind 