Friday is Skyday

Wish I were there ...

Friday is Skyday

. . . with appletree

Friday is Skyday

Colmena
iVivimos en celdas
de cristal,
en colmena de aire!
Nos besamos a través
de cristal.
iMaravillosa cárcel,
cuya puerta
es la luna!
- - -
Beehive
We live in cells
of crystal
in a beehive of air!
We are kissing each other
through crystal.*
Wonderful prison,
the door of which
is the moon!

* cristal: glass, crystal, water (poetical)

Federico García Lorca (5 June 1898 – 19 August 1936)

Friday is Skyday

Well, a Thursday morning
in February 2019.

Friday is Skyday

Imagining a face

I zoomed closer.

Friday is Skyday

13:40

13:40

13:53:24

13:53:56

15:16

15:18

Blue Spanish Skies

Cloudy face sailing along.

Friday is Skyday

Treemendous sight

Friday is Skyday

Cuando sale la luna
se pierden las campanas
y aparecen las sendas
impenetrables.*

From Federico García Lorca's Canciones de luna

Friday is Skyday

The best is silence

Friday is Skyday

Nice view
when looking up
from a book.

Friday is Skyday

Flight of a dolphin

Blue freedom

Mi gaviota "Jonathan"

Friday is Skyday

13:34

13:34

13:35

14:56

14:56
Next day it would rain
for the first time since I had arrived.

Friday is Skyday

Blue Spanish Skies

Friday is Skyday

One minute in time

that flies

and flows

Friday is Skyday

Flying high ...

... diving deep

Friday is Skyday

If I would not care about the news ...

Friday is Skyday

7:24 a.m.

7:24 a.m.

Friday is Skyday

On the road ...