Wednesday, April 09, 2014

Balcony Views

Strange morning light,
and a first blossom carpet.

Monday, April 07, 2014

Monochrome Monday

Being twelve weeks young,
would s/he have thought of a trip
to France? Cèst la vie. :)

Saturday, April 05, 2014

Galore

Delight for my eyes
waiting for the bumble bees
Ah! Hear them humming?

Uisge Beatha

Water I get served
in many ways by my folks.
This way it tastes best.

Saturday Session



Paco de Lucia (21 December 1947 – 25 February 2014)

Thursday, April 03, 2014

Wednesday, April 02, 2014

Criminal Idiotic Antisocial


When I am coming to think of that criminal bastards like – choose your favourite's name – can lean back whenever these rotten criminal bastards in Washington / the Community of Values /  are talking about human rights, I can't eat as much as I'd like to vomit.

After all, it's a report by a US-Senate Committee.


P.S.: When will anglophones realise that spying not necessarily has anything to do with intelligence?

Tuesday, April 01, 2014

Goldfingers aka Scumbags

Readers who regularly do read what my "Seldom Boring" friends (on the sidebar) are posting will know that not only when it comes to "Turkish affairs" Erkan's Field Diary is an excellent source.

Some months ago this very headline caught my interest:

Meet Sarraf,

the Great (Turkish) Gatsby





Reading the article added to  certain thoughts that Recep Tayyip Erdoğan Effendi would not only call a prejudice.
After all, Turkishness is unrivalled, eh?

I am a Billionaire



Friday, March 28, 2014

Sonogram IV the Third

How fascinating.
A tiny human being.
Ah, this expression!






Friday is Skyday

Oh, I am losing.
Losing myself, more and more,
more and more and more ...

Sonogram IV the Second

S/he has all s/he needs.
See? Head with eyes, nose, lips, chin,
belly and the arms . . .

[And doesn't it look as if s/he already had plenty of hair?]

Chimneys

18:43
18:44

Sonogram IV

While pic was taken
the absence of gravity
s/he was enjoying
.

Magnolia

No part of Seanhenge.
This very magnolia
belongs to neighbours. 


Saturday, March 22, 2014

Jams


My thoughts are with Shirley, his beloved "not-wife",
with his Mum and his Dad,
with Tim and Li,
with his muses.
but most of all 
my thoughts are with him.

Does he have enough cheese
to please Mimi,
whilst having a pint of plain
with Sergeant Pluck
and Mr. Nolan?
Will Ted be twining around his legs?

Such a fine friend.
A real character.
Thanks for all, Jams.
Sláinte!

Thursday, March 20, 2014

Laughing Lhursday*



Orkney Wedding, With Sunrise


* Typo in the title?
Nah. It's just that I would not let
a tiny T spoil an avantgardistic alliteration.

Wednesday, March 19, 2014

Monday, March 17, 2014

Escalation

The Turn of the Screw.
Willows don't do politics.
Some know how it works.

Monochrome Monday

A reminiscence.
I can see the bard smiling.
Daffyd ap Gwilym.

Saturday, March 15, 2014

My Walden III

. . . always when I need . . .
. . . some moments of contemplation.

On the Road

On the road back home
this view let me turn right soon
to see my Walden.

After the Market

Uff, I forgot grapes,
oranges and champignons.
Ah, and rucola.


Friday, March 14, 2014

Chimneys

It's not
just about chimneys,
stupid!

Friday is Skyday

See?!
Such lousy photos
often are being posted
because they don't know.

Thursday, March 13, 2014

On the Road

Let's not be polite . . .

One of them said

We love eachother,
but we don't fit together.
That's the tragedy.

Laughing Lhursday*

)

Peter Maxwell Davies

* Typo in the title?
Nah. It's just that I would not let 

a tiny T spoil an avantgardistic alliteration.

Monday, March 10, 2014

Peaceful Sunday Afternoon

Sunday afternoon.
Lots of trouble in the world.
Far far away. Peace.

Sunday, March 09, 2014

Crocus

You want to see more?
You need visiting Scotland.


Back? Enjoyed your trip?

Mediterranean Sundance



Paco de Lucía (21 December 1947 - 26 February 2014)

Saturday, March 08, 2014

Friday is Skyday

West against East again, eh?!
Idiots fight idiots.
Sun does not care. Sure!

Friday, March 07, 2014

On the Road

There are much  more things
between both windmill and sun
than are dreamt of. No?

Thursday, March 06, 2014

Laughing Lhursday *

No need for tears, yet.
Words floating, not the Whiskey.
The day might come, though.
* Typo in the title?
Nah. It's just that I would not let a tiny T spoil an avantgardistic alliteration.

Tuesday, March 04, 2014

Personal note

Not impossible that for the next weeks to come I might even more often than usual  be able to not visit even the few blogs I consider not boring.

Just don't care.
Any comments of mine would probably be of mediocre insignificance, anyway.
They might even get considered rude. :)
 









Paco de Lucia Montreux 2012


Monday, March 03, 2014

Wednesday, February 26, 2014

Play it again, Paco





Paco de Lucia 21 December 1947 - 26 February 2014

On the Road [32]

Rain flogging windscreen,
trees spectre-like flashing by.
. . . Filipendulous . . .

Tuesday, February 25, 2014

Homing II

No pigeon up there,
but Pyrthe, the homing cat
with growing stomach.


Homing

Messenger pigeons
carrying no messages.
Brieftauben ohne Brief.

Sunday, February 23, 2014

On the Road

Sometimes . . . ah, no!

Saturday, February 22, 2014

Friday, February 21, 2014

The Cranes are back

Ah, to hear them singing again . . .

Thursday, February 20, 2014

Laughing Lhursday*








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