...and in the blood... tooBonic cel, tot i que encara el sol no escalfi massa.Aferradetes, Sean.
Ha ha, yes! ... and in the blood, too. Aferradetes, Paula.
Sunshine, blue sky and clouds (together) are always a joy to behold.
So much better than bombs, smoke and death.
There is too much of that going on at the moment.Will (hu)man ever learn?Sadly I suspect not. The cycle of human behaviour of growth and destruction keeps repeating throughout history.
Cuba, Biafra, Czechoslovakia, Ulster, Chile etc., etc.: My diary is full of war and atrocities.I tend to call our generation lucky. I am (sometimes very) worried about our grandchildren.
Blue skies are so cheering.
Uff, I am late: Yes, they are. ;-)
...and in the blood... too
ReplyDeleteBonic cel, tot i que encara el sol no escalfi massa.
Aferradetes, Sean.
Ha ha, yes! ... and in the blood, too.
DeleteAferradetes, Paula.
Sunshine, blue sky and clouds (together) are always a joy to behold.
ReplyDeleteSo much better than bombs, smoke and death.
DeleteThere is too much of that going on at the moment.
DeleteWill (hu)man ever learn?
Sadly I suspect not. The cycle of human behaviour of growth and destruction keeps repeating throughout history.
Cuba, Biafra, Czechoslovakia, Ulster, Chile etc., etc.: My diary is full of war and atrocities.
DeleteI tend to call our generation lucky. I am (sometimes very) worried about our grandchildren.
Blue skies are so cheering.
ReplyDeleteUff, I am late: Yes, they are. ;-)
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