Tuesday, December 30, 2014

Snowball

You make the fire
and I'll show you something wonderful
a ball of snow

Du mach' Feuer,
und ich werd' Dir was Schönes zeigen:
einen Ball aus Schnee.

Matsuo Bashō

Thursday, December 25, 2014

Merry Christmas

Frohe Weihnacht.
Und Frieden auf Erden.
Und den Menschen ein Wohlgefallen.

Tuesday, December 23, 2014

Splendid Eyesolation

Diving deep
into the ocean of thoughts.
Scars of life.

Laughing Luesday*



Victor Borge


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

Sunday, December 21, 2014

Satori

Bearing its fate,
watching those folks.
Who's ridiculous?

Saturday, December 20, 2014

Friday, December 19, 2014

Custom

. . . leaves possibilities . . .

Wednesday, December 17, 2014

Sláinte, old man :)

Two world wars later
One boy became my father.
Today's his birthday.

Tuesday, December 16, 2014

Monday, December 15, 2014

Sunday, December 14, 2014

Saturday, December 13, 2014

Friday, December 12, 2014

Thursday, December 11, 2014

Wednesday, December 10, 2014

Monday, December 08, 2014

Sunday, December 07, 2014

Ban landmines

By landmines
one may easily lose a leg.
And more.


More Mistletoe

Fine tree for lovers.
But careful:
It's not all mistletoe
that looks as if it were . . .

Friday, December 05, 2014

Thursday, December 04, 2014

Wednesday, December 03, 2014

Tuesday, December 02, 2014

From the Archive

Only the early . . .

Monday, December 01, 2014

13

No one's been kissing
under all the mistletoes.
Just ask the chimney.


Friday, November 28, 2014

Thursday, November 27, 2014

Farm Idyll

They do sell fine things
such as eggs from lucky hens
running in the garden.

Wednesday, November 26, 2014

Un(be)fug(te)

And no one cares, obviously.

Tuesday, November 25, 2014

Monday, November 24, 2014

On the Road

It's (almost) over now.

Sunday, November 23, 2014

Landscape in the skies

There are more things
between sky
and the roof of a car.

Saturday, November 22, 2014

Tuesday, November 18, 2014

Monday, November 17, 2014

Sunday, November 16, 2014

Let's go

Ready for the walk.

Saturday, November 15, 2014

Friday, November 14, 2014

Thursday, November 13, 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. 


Trees and a windmill:
A case for Don QuiScottie.
Obviously, eh? 

Wednesday, November 12, 2014

On the Road

No Christmas geese.
Just taking a tiny rest
on their way southwards.

Tuesday, November 11, 2014

On the Road

Buying beef packaged
you wonder how cows look like?
Glad to be of help.


Sunday, November 09, 2014

Legend has it . . .

"I just had eighteen straight scotches. 
I think that's the record."

Dylan Thomas, on November 9th, 1953

Saturday, November 08, 2014

Friday, November 07, 2014

Friday is Skyday

8:58 [East]
8:59 [North]

Thoughts

Cruelty appalls,
stupidity demoralises.

Albert Camus (7 November 1913 – 4 January 1960)