It seems a consistent struggle, as crawling from my dreadful blankets of a morn, thank christ I survived the night, but then again if I hadn't, this wouldn't happen daily as it does. Not even the clouds would greet me any more, and the pigeons kept their distance from my secluded begging spot. Not allowed … Continue reading Consistent coincidence!
It's an optical illusion, a mirage contradicting reality. For now, our own mirage is opening up in front of our instincts forcing us to unsavoury paths, towards affluence and greed, opening the gap between lust and need. The fruits are there but I want two, and there's no chance of help because I'm not helping … Continue reading Information Optics.
Looks good? Make sense? A view of Britain's European Exit. Written by Kerutos, so it can be displayed for the world to scrutinize. Britain’s European Exit has been misrepresented from the start both intentionally and incidentally. There must be an identifiable and rational procedure to sift the confusion into sense. To make just and democratic … Continue reading A “Brexit” view/review.
I didn't get the choices I wanted to take. I am left alone, left in a terrible state. I was once priceless, I was a mothers son. I left without a word and now she is gone. I never realized it could happen so quickly. So I wander around, wondering what hit me. I waltzed … Continue reading A Trampled Torment.
Thinks. Me thinks we all forage for a slice of recognition, maybe or perhaps not for reconciliation with ones own conscience but for those feeble other conscious beings. And I shall now bring to you, our humble stupidity. And numbed with our own arrogance we stride forward, beating the brains of those under beings to … Continue reading A Moral Contradiction.
Who, would do that. I was walking through town a couple of days ago, and I met an acquaintance of mine, who is homeless, all he has in the world right now is a tent and a sleeping bag, I have been helping him as much as I can recently and I often meet him … Continue reading Attention To Detail, And A Beeping Slag.
This is what happens when you have too much coffee in the evening. Sitting in my boat, I look out of the window at the crisp, misty night and think; "I shall take my faithful ten year old Lumix-fz-38 camera out for some night shooting". It is my favorite camera, I have other cameras but … Continue reading A LAKE SIDE NIGHT.