Doggie Days Two for Caturday: One

Posted in Caturday
Photography /Poetry /Humour

Doggie Days Two for Caturday

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“If you are a dog and your owner suggests that you wear a sweater suggest that he wear a tail” Fran Lebowitz

Whatcha looking at?

I am so bored
I think I just snored
Laying on this floor
Watching the door

Always on my guard
Checking out the yard
Wishing really hard
I could run really far

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Throwback Thursday 2016-06-09

Posted in the Throwback Thursday weekly series
Poetry, photography, tales and things that nature!

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“What i like about photographs is that they capture a moment that’s gone forever, impossible to reproduce.” 
― Karl Lagerfeld

Throwback Thursday 

On Thursdays we walk down memory lane and dig deeply into the archives of Rantings Of A Third Kind. For these posts, I have chosen some of my personal favourites. Some of them may tickle the funny bone, some even provoke thoughts and some of them will give you a view of the world in photographs taken by yours truly.

This week’s Throwback Thursday is dedicated to Winter, the month of cold blowing winds, lots of snow and frozen noses: Enjoy!

Winter Tracks for TBT

Winter Frost for TBT

Winter Weekend for TBT one

Winter Weekend for TBT two

TBT CASETTE; IPOD

Winter Frost for TBT

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Poetry, photography, tales and things that nature!

Winter Frost for TBT

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“A good snapshot keeps a moment from running away.” ― Eudora Welty

Frost

Like the icing on a cake
Or a frozen yoghourt and a milkshake
The window filled with frosted flakes
Away your breath will take

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Winter Weekend for TBT two

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Poetry, photography, tales and things that nature!

Winter Weekend for TBT

“Oh Winter thou art a heartless bitch!” Gun Roswell

Winter Weekend

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Winter Weekend for TBT one

Posted in the Throwback Thursday weekly series
Poetry, photography, tales and things that nature!

Winter Weekend for TBT

“Oh Winter thou art a heartless bitch!” Gun Roswell

Winter Weekend

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Winter Tracks for TBT

Posted in the Throwback Thursday weekly series
Poetry, photography, tales and things that nature!

Winter Tracks for TBT

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“A good snapshot keeps a moment from running away.” ― Eudora Welty

Tracks

Early morning after snowfall
The snowy blanket filled with footfalls
The early birds got up for skiing
And down the snowy road now fleeing

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World Wide Wednesday in Brazil Eight

Posted in the World Wide Wednesday: Around the world in photographs
Photography /Poetry /Humour /Song /Travel

World Wide Wednesday in Brazil

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“I see that it is by no means useless to travel, if a man wants to see something new” Jules Verne

Silent Night

Silent night
Holy night…

Wait, what?

This is Manaus Brazil, wishing a good night!

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World Wide Wednesday in Brazil Seven

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Photography /Poetry /Humour /Song /Travel

World Wide Wednesday in Brazil

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“I see that it is by no means useless to travel, if a man wants to see something new” Jules Verne

Close to Night Fall

When the night falls
And bedtime calls…

Wait, we’re on holiday
No one sleeps on a holiday
Just drinks some coffee
With a mint of or a toffee
Awake you will remain
Even if your brain
Will go a little cuckoo

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World Wide Wednesday in Brazil Six

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Photography /Poetry /Humour /Song /Travel

World Wide Wednesday in Brazil

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“I see that it is by no means useless to travel, if a man wants to see something new” Jules Verne

Enjoying the Solitude

A game of solitaire
In the fresh open air
Solitude and silence
This place, is priceless

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World Wide Wednesday in Brazil Five

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Photography /Poetry /Humour /Song /Travel

World Wide Wednesday in Brazil

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“I see that it is by no means useless to travel, if a man wants to see something new” Jules Verne

On the River Negro

On a slow boat
Down the moat…

(The needle on the record hops with a screeching sound)
“Sorry, wrong track!”

On a slow little ship
Down the River Negro we slide
It’s just a short trip
Into the beyond and open wild

Fishes and dolphins
Jump up from the waters
The mermaids a calling
So lock up your fathers
No place for golfing
Only a trek for the trotters

On a slow little ship
Down the River Negro we slide
It’s just a short trip
Into the beyond and open wild

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