Showing posts with label Friday is Skyday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Friday is Skyday. Show all posts

Friday, October 09, 2020

Friday, October 02, 2020

Friday, September 25, 2020

Friday, September 18, 2020

Friday is Skyday

Looks as if ...

... there were someone dancing.

 

Friday, September 11, 2020

Friday is Skyday

First my eyes detected
a birds head and beak,
focusing on the whole ...

... it was a baboon.

Friday, August 21, 2020

Friday is Skyday

For a moment I intended
to turn it 180°.

Friday, June 26, 2020

Friday, May 29, 2020

Friday is Skyday

From my diary of May 29th, 1985,
which was my first of 66 evenings in Ireland
[Killarney]
"Having dinner in a restaurant
I hear about the desaster in Bruxelles.
One hour later entering a pub,
the game still has not begun.
Two hours later,
the "battle" not ended,
the dead bodies not yet driven away,
the teams are entering the pitch.
What a farce.
'The show must go on.'
Without me, though.
I empty my glass and walk to my B&B.
At 11 p.m. I am in bed."