Electric

“Touch it if you dare, it will give you a good scare or at least, raise your hair!” Gun Roswell

Electric

A ball of colourful plasma, something of a science fiction show for sure alas it’s simply just decor, a ball of light with a slight suggestion of fright, especially if you dare it to touch, but as such, it is source of light, a prelude to fun, something too of a pun, alas mostly, a prop, from an old tv-show, the ones loved by kids and adults alike, nostalgia for sure from the past and then, why not look at it for a moment for a proper belly laugh?

Find a bike

“The snow of it all! Oh well, gotta go for a bike ride, just for the heck of it al!” Gun Roswell 

Find a bike

It might be a tad difficult to take a long ride on winter times and especially enjoying them just fine, because all of the snow and that’s not all!

As first of all before even getting on that ride you will actually have to find that damned bike in the midsts of all that snow!

Plow anyone?

But it f you find one under the pile of more than one, hope you will have some fun on them icy roads ahead! But most of all try not to be too afraid to fall off😊

Rough day by the Seaside

“The sea is mighty rough, some days, for sure. But most of the time it’s calm and soothing.“ Gun Roswell

Rough day by the Seaside

The roars of the waves as they keep on hitting the rocky shores, the howling winds in the background rubbish there store, well, it all could be a bore, so much crap going on, the day dull and grey, without seemingly any rest on display.

Alas, there is one distant gleam of hope to be seen in this, the darkest and dullest of scenes, a ray of sunshine peeking through the thick layer of clouds which still the skies heavily shroud, but being patient, allowing the wait, sitting there without hurry or worry, and then soon enough, it will appear.

Ready and Prepped for the slow Streets

“The small armoured vehicle might look cool and it totally is, even if it does not go too fast or too far, it mostly exists, just to be adored.“ Gun Roswell

Ready and Prepped for the slow Streets

City smart it might just be, simply so small and sleek, perhaps a little bit meek, but do not take it too seriously as despite its military outlook, it’s just made to look that way, not really an evil fascist machine rather something of a toy made just for the heck of it.

The small armoured car, which never travels too far, mainly staying in the one place, taking a tour for the fans sake as this is not a serious bait rather something built for the show and it might some minds blow simply because of how cute it looks, meant to do no harm while born on a farm and then taking its tours around the small city making people laugh and feel somewhat giddy.

Red, Red, Rose

“There is just something about the rose, the red, red rose which makes one pause, stop and smell the scent, of the roses“ Gun Roswell

Red, Red, Rose

The glow of the petals in the pale moonlight shining dimly, and so the sun surely brings forth more of the same out, the colours nothing short of bright, the reds, the varied other colours for sure there too, but the red one is the one sticking out like a sore thumb from the lot, luring the innocent onlooker under its spell and soon enough you too will be totally enthralled, perhaps controlled of a single flower, ready to prick you dead.

Motorised Bikes

“Choosing which silvery ride to take out for a spin for the day, at least, in the daydreams as these are all expensive and reserved!“ Gun Roswell

Motorised Bikes

A sunny day, the open streets, and that feeling of which some people of speak?

You know the one, that scene, when riding down a long stretch with the wind in your hair and insects in your teeth?

Well, guess a helmet and a shield would be the proper attire what you seek!

Still, well prepped is half the fun, right? 

And so getting on that bike, whether a moped or a totally fancy ride ending up having some fun while riding towards the setting sun.

The narrow street 

“Take a stroll along the narrowest of streets, it’s not wide, but you’ll fit!” Gun Roswell 

The narrow street 

It might just be the most narrow street in the city, if not even the world, but once you are on it hurled, possibly when taking the wrong turn, simply keep on going, move along, walk through, as the end of it will be insight soon, and then you’ll be able to get, to a much more wider and comfortable set, of crossing streets, well, at least, something similar, perhaps, even the market square, that should be open and wide enough for you to finally breathe?

The Looking Glass

“The reflections from the inside out and outside in, all coming together in a perfect mix“ Gun Roswell

The Looking Glass

The perfect view, from here to there and back again, the thin glass the only divide between, separating that which is here on the inside, to that which remains on the outside

Equal are they all in time, no matter where those left might reside, the reflections, as they are not there to divide, rather parse it all together, into a common guide

It’s all setting the scene, that not all as it was it seems, but whatever you want it to be, so do not trust your eyes, rather feel, the universe around you as nothing, is real.

The Long Road Ahead

“The road ahead might be long, but taking the first step towards the goal is a start.“ Gun Roswell

The Long Road Ahead

The journey to be taken, sometimes alone, often times in company of others, might seem long. Especially when starting on it very young. But as the time passes, the small steps towards the goal ahead, seem less and less far away. 

Then again, some days, no matter how long the travel milages has you taken, the goal seems so far away, with the time running out and there still being so much of the stretch of it to catch along. Then what can you do? 

Well, your very best, perhaps with the existing style steps or changing a pace to reach that end goal while others are cheering you to move on.

The cookie thief

“The cookies are so delicious, why not try to eat them all!“ Gun Roswell

The cookie thief

The sugar rush pending, whenever the smells of the baked goods are ascending, up and in the air of the house, where someone lucky person’s spouse is doing a favour for the hungry crowds.

The cookies are being baked and onto the plates laid, all warm and tasty looking, the perfect kind of cooking, the sugary blobs of flower and water and something else, but the baker never really tells.

It doesn’t really matter, as the taste of them is so good, and even if you know you really shouldn’t take seconds, thirds and even forth helpings of the good stuff, well, guess, this cookie thief, simply cannot get enough!

Because yes, even if the offer was there to eat as much as wanted, it feels like stealing, as it is soo damned good and can’t say no!