Wednesday, January 16, 2013

On the road

Why are there trees I never walk under
but large and melodious thoughts descend upon me?


Walt Whitman, Song of the Open Road, 1856

Tuesday, January 15, 2013

Monday, January 14, 2013

Sunday, January 13, 2013

Repose

Watching night and tide coming in.

Friday, January 11, 2013

Monday, January 07, 2013

May Asaram Baku become 500 years old

There is one rotten bastard in India I wish a very very long life (and not only one):

Asraram Baku, a self proclaimed guru and obviously unpretty influential idiot.

May this evil stupid bastard – and with him all his followers and brothers in spirit – lose all teeth except of one and become at least 500 years old and throughout the centuries enjoy horrible toothache 59 minutes of each hour and both slowly and painfully rotting testicles.


From The Indian Express:
Asaram Bapu holds girl responsible for Delhi gangrape,says 'spare' the rapists, slams media
"Only 5-6 people are not the culprits.
The victim daughter is as guilty as her rapists"


Oh well, there is obviously not only something rotten in the state of India.

Monochrome Monday

On the road.