Saturday, August 30, 2014

Friday, August 29, 2014

Friday is Skyday

Breathing in the view,
knowing I am privileged.
War is somewhere else.

Thursday, August 28, 2014

Laughing Lhursday*

There will be a girl
wearing the same babygro
once her mother wore.
 

* [For first time visitors]:
Typo in the title?
Nah. It's just that I would not let a tiny T spoil an avantgardistic alliteration.

Wednesday, August 27, 2014

Tuesday, August 26, 2014

Monday, August 25, 2014

Saturday, August 23, 2014

Thursday, August 21, 2014

Hay (not only) for the Horses

"I'm sixty-eight", he said,
"I first bucked hay when I was seventeen.
I thought, that day I started,
I sure would hate to do this all my life.
And dammit, that’s just what
I've gone and done."

From "Hay for the Horses" by Gary Snyder.

Wednesday, August 20, 2014

Seeds from Sicily

Several sorts of tomatoes are growing
here and there in Seanhenge.
All seeds taken from tomatoes
that in 2013 grew in Sicily.

Two Dahlias

... some shades of green and a fly.