Laughing Lhursday*

George Carlin

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

On the Road

. . .

August beginning

What a mess, you think?
Well, it is: And it is not.
It's diversity.

On the Road

. . .

First Potatoes

Yesterday: first look.
Then: peeling the potatoes.
Mhmm ... so delicious.

Today 32 Years Ago

Interesting. July 22nd this year was a Saturday as it was in 2006, when something happened in my life.
And right now I got aware of that July 30th this year is a Sunday as it was a Sunday in 1985 when I climbed Croagh Patrick on my bare feet, one week after this agnostic had "made" Station Island.
At the time I am writing this, I was trying to get some sleep on the carpark at the foot of Croagh Patrick when I got awaken by both monotone and hysteric a voice, again and again shouting "Get out of it! Get out of it!"
Carefully I opened the car door, got out and – became witness of an exorcism.

Why would people do this?

He, for example kept a promise.

An agnostic's pilgrimage.

Saturday Night Music

Robert Schumann (8 June 1810 – 29 July 1856)

Khatia Buniatishvili

Friday is Skyday

Oh, and by the way.
Scaramucci can't be wrong.
He knows his own kind.

Laughing Lhursday*

George Carlin

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

Bee's feast

Bee's feast.
Echinops sphaerocephalus
Honey galore.

Flying Visit

The other day
in our bathroom:
a flying visitor.

Chimneys & Clouds

looking left

looking right

Saturday Night Music

Maria João Pires (* 23 July 1944)