31 December 2014
30 December 2014
Snowball
You make the fire
and I'll show you something wonderful
a ball of snow
Du mach' Feuer,
und ich werd' Dir was Schönes zeigen:
einen Ball aus Schnee.
Matsuo Bashō
and I'll show you something wonderful
a ball of snow
Du mach' Feuer,
und ich werd' Dir was Schönes zeigen:
einen Ball aus Schnee.
Matsuo Bashō
25 December 2014
23 December 2014
Laughing Luesday*
Victor Borge
* [For first time visitors]:
Typo in the title? Nah. It's just that I would not let a tiny T spoil an avantgardistic alliteration.
21 December 2014
20 December 2014
19 December 2014
17 December 2014
16 December 2014
15 December 2014
14 December 2014
13 December 2014
12 December 2014
11 December 2014
10 December 2014
09 December 2014
08 December 2014
07 December 2014
05 December 2014
04 December 2014
03 December 2014
02 December 2014
01 December 2014
30 November 2014
29 November 2014
28 November 2014
27 November 2014
26 November 2014
25 November 2014
24 November 2014
23 November 2014
22 November 2014
21 November 2014
20 November 2014
19 November 2014
18 November 2014
17 November 2014
16 November 2014
15 November 2014
14 November 2014
13 November 2014
Laughing Lhursday*
* [For first time visitors]:
Typo in the title? Nah. It's just that I would not let a tiny T spoil an avantgardistic alliteration.
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| Trees and a windmill: A case for Don QuiScottie. Obviously, eh? |
Labels:
clouds,
Don Quijote,
Don QuiScottie,
haiku,
Laughing Lhursday,
light,
On the road,
photography,
Poetry,
trees,
windmills
12 November 2014
11 November 2014
09 November 2014
Legend has it . . .
"I just had eighteen straight scotches.
I think that's the record."
Dylan Thomas, on November 9th, 1953
08 November 2014
07 November 2014
Thoughts
Cruelty appalls,
stupidity demoralises.
Albert Camus (7 November 1913 – 4 January 1960)
Labels:
Albert Camus,
cruelty,
quotations,
stupidity,
thoughts
06 November 2014
Laughing Lhursday*
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| (Last) smile. |
* [For first time visitors]:
Typo in the title? Nah. It's just that I would not let a tiny T spoil an avantgardistic alliteration.
Labels:
gardening,
Laughing Lhursday,
Natural Arts,
photography,
potatoes,
Seanhenge
05 November 2014
04 November 2014
03 November 2014
01 November 2014
Cheers!
Six days ago, Dylan Thomas could have celebrated his 100th birthday,
but as he spent the past 60 years as a dead poet . . .
Anyway, there's a lot to (re-) discover on BBC One. Enjoy.
but as he spent the past 60 years as a dead poet . . .
Anyway, there's a lot to (re-) discover on BBC One. Enjoy.
31 October 2014
30 October 2014
Laughing Lhursday*
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| Mirror, mirror on the wall . . . |
* [For first time visitors]:
Typo in the title? Nah. It's just that I would not let a tiny T spoil an avantgardistic alliteration.
29 October 2014
28 October 2014
26 October 2014
25 October 2014
24 October 2014
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