Heritage (two)

Posted in the Daily Post: Heritage

“It is not the honor that you take with you,
but the heritage you leave behind”
Branch Rickey

Heritage

When the waring was finished
His belongings quite diminished
All that was left for inheritance
Was a pile of armor, none too relevant

Mundane Mondays seven

Posted in Mundane Monday

“There is no mundane dimension really,
if you have the eyes to see it, it is all transcendental.”
Terence McKenna

Mundane Mondays

Snow, snow, snow
Let it blow, let it blow…

… Even in May!

Mundane Mondays six

Posted in Mundane Monday

“There is no mundane dimension really,
if you have the eyes to see it, it is all transcendental.”
Terence McKenna

Mundane Mondays

Snow, snow, snow
Let it blow, let it blow
Where ever it may flow
It’s coming down
Really, really slow

Painted

Posted in Simply Poetry

“Every viewer is going to get a different thing.
That’s the thing about painting, photography, cinema”
David Lynch

Painted

A water colour painting?
Or an image ever fading?
The flowers once blooming
The watcher’s mind fueling
If you keep on viewing
The picture might be renewing
Something everlasting sustaining
Forever, in the frame maintaining

Spring Weather (four)

Posted in Simply Poetry

“In the Spring,
I have counted 136 different kinds of weather inside of 24 hours”
Mark Twain

Spring Weather

A single branch
Making its stance
Sprung out of spring
Now, let’s all sing

Spring Weather (one)

Posted in Simply Poetry

“In the Spring,
I have counted 136 different kinds of weather inside of 24 hours”
Mark Twain

Spring Weather

The grass, green
It’s the time of spring
The birds, do sing
But,
Big white snowballs
From the sky fall
WTF?

Spring Weather (three)

Posted in Simply Poetry

“In the Spring,
I have counted 136 different kinds of weather inside of 24 hours”
Mark Twain

Spring Weather

Suddenly,
Sunshine
Life again
Oh, so fine

Spring Weather (two)

Posted in Simply Poetry

“In the Spring,
I have counted 136 different kinds of weather inside of 24 hours”
Mark Twain

Spring Weather

Life is a struggle. the say
All you can do to survive, is pray…

…Especially in a hail storm
With a kid in a trolly
Oh, what folly!

Photo Rehab for Throwback Thursday – Part Two

Posted in Throwback Thursday: Treasures from the archives

“It was a classic; it was a throwback to the old days.”
– JOE TORRE

Photo Rehab for Throwback Thursday – Part Two 

This weeks Throwback Thursday is dedicated to gems from the photo challenges from Photo Rehab AKA the Clinic.Enjoy!

After the Storm
Sepia
Around the World in Black and White : parts 1-3

Sepia

Posted in Throwback Thursday: Treasures from the archives

“Without poetry, stories would be told in sepia”
Ellen Hopkins

Sepia

The faded colour
A reminder of the past
Many nuances to discover
Monochrome to last

Once a colourful picture
A photographer’s signature
Now, maybe a work of art
Or close to someones heart