On the Road

On the road back home,
five bookshelves on the trailer.
My thoughts cloudwalking.

Requiem

"Seit 5 Uhr 45 wird jetzt zurückgeschossen! Und von jetzt ab wird Bombe mit Bombe vergolten!"

Goes without words

Felix Mendelssohn Bartholdy

Sicily in Seanhenge

More tomatoes.

Friday is Skyday

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

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.

No GM Food

Tiny barbecue at No. 10.

Siesta

. . . like a stone.

On the Road

By leaving the village.

Great Performances [3]

Enjoy Mendelssohn's Songs without Words. performed by Rena Kyriakou. 

Germany US Zone

Quod erat demonstrandum.

Friday is Skyday

18:16

20:22

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.