Omnium

Wednesday, September 03, 2014

A visitor in the sage bush.

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

More tomatoes.

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


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.

Tiny barbecue at No. 10.

. . . like a stone.

By leaving the village.

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

Quod erat demonstrandum.

18:16

20:22