Harbingers of spring. Unfortunately none of peace. |
And I'll dance with you in Vienna I'll be wearing a river's disguise The hyacinth wild on my shoulder, My mouth on the dew of your thighs . . . |
Not even in Seanhenge can be overridden what seems to be natural law. In this case, a suddenly approaching distraction ensured that the little mouse escaped with its life. |
The last potato cellared for this year, my heart rose up like a falcon to the sky: Two bees and a bumble-bee enjoying a sunflower feast. |
Once again I feel relieved
that Fortune favours fools,
or as a German saying goes,
"Die dümmsten Bauern
ernten die größten Kartoffeln."
/
"The dumbest farmers
harvest the biggest potatoes".Sometimes a saying
can be a great comfort.
* [For first time visitors]:
Typo in the title?
Nah.
It's just that
I would not let a tiny T spoil an avantgardistic alliteration.
As I am just once again re-reading Bulgakov's "The Master and Margarita and to please Paula with her favourite flower. |