Staycation – Summer in Suburbia (four)

Posted in Daily Photo/Stay-vacation

“Deep summer is when laziness finds respectability”
Sam Keen

Staycation – Summer in Suburbia in Daily Photo series

Summer, clouds reflected
Daily routines, neglected
Mind and body effected
By the big yellow light
Shining, high up in the skies

Staycation – Summer in Suburbia (five)

Posted in Daily Photo/Stay-vacation

“Deep summer is when laziness finds respectability”
Sam Keen

Staycation – Summer in Suburbia in Daily Photo series

 

 

It is the ime, for playing games
It is the time, for naming names
It is the time, to lay our claims
It is the time, which after nothing remains
Ever the same
This is the summer’s game

 

 

Staycation – Summer in Suburbia (two)

Posted in Daily Photo/Stay-vacation

“Deep summer is when laziness finds respectability”
Sam Keen

Staycation – Summer in Suburbia in Daily Photo series

Summer days in suburbia
Might end up in utter hysteria
With neighbours, staring at you
Simply, because there is nothing to do

Staycation – Summer in Suburbia (three)

Posted in Daily Photo/Stay-vacation

“Deep summer is when laziness finds respectability”
Sam Keen

Staycation – Summer in Suburbia in Daily Photo series

When exploring all the unknown places
Watching for any unexplored traces
What ever may come, we’ll gladly embrace it

Staycation – Summer in Suburbia (one)

Posted in Daily Photo/Stay-vacation

“Deep summer is when laziness finds respectability”
Sam Keen

Staycation – Summer in Suburbia in Daily Photo series

Staycation, a vacation, of a diffrent kind
Excellent choice, when you just try to unwind

Rain or shine
Just keep rollin with the twine
Life, will be, just fine
Expect, the sun to shine
Go out, to dine
So what, if you only have a dime
You can pretend, you’re a mime

At my station, on the windowsill
I try to sit, oh so very still
Observing, memorizing, mesmorising
Watching the sun set and the sun rising

No hurries, no worries
Time is standing still
I shall enjoy, the summer flurries
Even, if it takes all my power of will!

After Sunset

Posted in Daily Photo

“How strange this fear of death is!
We are never frightened at a sunset”
George MacDonald

After Sunset

After, the sun has set
It is time, to place the bets
Throw in the dice
Good luck, never hits twice

Who ever, has the luck
Will not, by lighting get struck
Where ever, they may go
Good weather and fortune will follow

Well, the promise of fair weather
Some time spent for leisure
Maybe a promotion or two
If not, good luck
Trying the dice, to sue!

Mundane Mondays two

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

Structure, Architecture, Logic… Enter Human!

Mundane Mondays one

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

Structure break down
In this small town
A human form
Would be the norm
In the cold concrete suburbia

Mundane Mondays one

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

A barren solemn branch
Towards the skies advance
By choice or chance?
Never mind, just join the dance!

Mundane Mondays two

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