. I think it is an understatement to say that it would be easy to be a little (read ”very”) bitter these days… After the two years long pandemic, that affected each and everyone of us, the now pending threat of a possible third world war is quite depressing, to say the least. It can…… Continue reading Sky paint…
. Is it wrong to feel A little happy knowing Winter is dying? . . . If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Beautiful sky, captured during a short walk in my neighbourhood today.
. I see a raging Ocean, Breaking waves, Turmoil In the making… I see an oddly Burning kraken, Its eight arms Fighting, like an army… I see Water, fire and wind. The elements dancing Cheek to cheek, unexpectedly… Isn’t it strange, Though, that I can see so much Looking out a window Covered with ice,…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
. White wind whipping, Sub-zero sea… Shaking my boat And I no longer Can see, Through the Wedding-like veil covering the city. My cheeks are Tingling and My fingertips icy… But such is The reality of My home land. All I can say Is Welcome to Freezingland! . . . If you want to know…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date, years before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I…… Continue reading I had a dream… (Late February 18th FFF)
. Tonight, I had to go to the convenience store. Nothing to get excited about, I’ll give you that. But the weather-lady had been saying how comfortable the temperature was outside all day, and I had to admit, a little walk around the neighbourhood to get some fresh air was tempting. Us Freezinglanders get used…… Continue reading Little walk…
. What was it, she wondered, with her and water? Wether it was a lake, a river, or better, the sea… She always felt emotional around her favorite element. Maybe it had to do with the fact that she had never lived far from it. She’d been born in a modest house with an ocean…… Continue reading A water feeling…
. This morning, when I woke up, the above picture was the view from our living room’s window. The weather people had announced what was supposed to be nothing less than a blizzard. And although snow was actually falling from the sky, I was kind of disappointed. Mother Nature hadn’t delivered the good ol’ snow…… Continue reading Freezingland fun…
. . Some people Consider winter nights Boring… I like how Sculptural Light is, when it dances With the dead-looking Trees. .
I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date, years before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I…… Continue reading Please, come in! (December 31st FFF)
Cyranny's Cove 