Posted in Mundane Monday #58
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“I think you can find all the elements that you can find in great literature in mundane experiences” Harvey Pekar
Seaside Architecture
Sticks and stones
May break my bones
And also a few windows!
Posted in Mundane Monday #58
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“I think you can find all the elements that you can find in great literature in mundane experiences” Harvey Pekar
Writing on the Asphalt
Can you decode this message?
Directions to follow?
Someone’s motto?
Or just some drunken Otto,
Trying to score some tacos?
Posted in Mundane Monday #58
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“I think you can find all the elements that you can find in great literature in mundane experiences” Harvey Pekar
Writing on the Wall
Mysterious graffiti on the wall..
The artistic views of street dwellers under influence of alcohol
Or possibly an alien message; someone who just wanted to make a home call
Posted in Mundane Monday #58
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“I think you can find all the elements that you can find in great literature in mundane experiences” Harvey Pekar
Spring Building
Spring time:
Time for analyzing
Time for cleaning
Time for exercising
Time for building
Posted in Daily Photo
Photography & Poetry
“One does not meet oneself until one catches the reflection from an eye other than human” Loren Eiseley
Reflections
Posted in Daily Photo
Photography & Poetry
“One does not meet oneself until one catches the reflection from an eye other than human” Loren Eiseley
Reflections
Posted in Daily Photo
Photography & Poetry
“One does not meet oneself until one catches the reflection from an eye other than human” Loren Eiseley
Reflections
Posted in Daily Photo
Photography & Poetry
“One does not meet oneself until one catches the reflection from an eye other than human” Loren Eiseley
Reflections
Posted in Daily Photo
Photography & Poetry
“One does not meet oneself until one catches the reflection from an eye other than human” Loren Eiseley
Reflections
Posted in Daily Photo
Photography & Poetry
“One does not meet oneself until one catches the reflection from an eye other than human” Loren Eiseley
Reflections
Early morning,
The sun is rising
Calm is the water’s surface
Nothing, but nothing disturbs it
A few fluffy clouds in the sky
High, high up they fly
Spend a moment of peace
Your mind completely at ease
Before the working day begins
And it is time to check in
Rantings Of A Third Kind 