...Me and my shadow

Strolling down the avenue

Me and my shadow

Not a soul to tell our troubles too

 

And when it's twelve o'clock

We climb the stair

We never knock

For nobody's there...

 

 

 

Yesterday, upon the stair,
I met a man who wasn’t there
He wasn’t there again today
I wish, I wish he’d go away...

 

 

..After a small while,the road reaches a crossing,
The crowd disperses for individual destinations,
In life too alike this, on this mind is tossing,
There are so many heartbreaks, so many separations.
How naive are we human hearts walking on these footpaths,
Every time falling in delusion,and breaking down in parts....

 

 

...a fool on an experiential path to wisdom,
i've begun to believe i am lost in the trees,
footpath to footpath, they all deceive
my sense of direction to my soul's reprieve...


 

 

...Look at the 

Sun kissing Sea, so divine
Oh blushing Sea, turning into blood wine
I wonder how long this rapture will last
For how long Sun upon Sea it,s spell will cast....

 

...The rising sun
Blesses my mind
With joy.
The setting sun
Blesses my heart
With peace...

 

 

...Where did the sun go?
Somewhere we will never know
Where is the sun?
Did it run away from you and me?
Without it you and I cant see
Sadness now exists
Our nightmares are at our reach
Where is the sun? ......

 

 

..The sun rays in your eye,
The love you’re giving that I have found;
Like sun that shines though the sky,
Each love must be worth and sound...

 

...and we continue to play our game ..

 

 

...in the end it,s send me for the night "red big ball"...

"we see tomorrow!" ...

Good night my friend

" Black & white " alley cat...

Combing the area

For something to eat

And a safe place to sleep

How much life....

You must have already lived.......!

...I saw the black and white flower at night
that lighten up my sight
The flower told me all the truths
When nobody else could see through
Now I see people for what they really are
I see the real and the fake
No matter how they try to cover up or
what they are and
there is only gray .........................!

.....Gray birds, gray skies, gray windows.
The day is a corpse too big for a grave....

 

....That old wheel is gonna roll around once more
When it does it will even up the score
Don’t be weak: as they sew, they will reap
Turn the other cheek and don’t give in
That old wheel will roll around again......

 

... a silent harmonica...

Is there a story behind these gothic windows...?

...maybe these dark windows will one day have light shining through their dark shutters making everyone happy and care free. I don't think that would happen soon but until then I'll just keep staring at these dark windows....

An abandoned village ...but still there is a sign : " not to park in front of the door"

And this one?

...Some frogs
have their own rocks
where they sit...
and think
and wink
and look at the world
and nap
and snap
and pretend to be fierce..

Animals first!  

The place called "relief or comfort"...it maybe has something to tell us...

Don{t know what to tell about this one: marks that indicate chakras of the Earth...

At a cemetary.....all those angels, watching over...sametimes so scary but peaceful

.....In autumn I walk among the stones
Cool dampness under my feet
Whispers come like awakening voices
Not wild, but rather soft and sweet

The voices pleaded, "Read aloud our names!"
Before time washes them away
To bring rememberance back to the world
Where once they worked and played......

 

And "believe" it or not : both Bruce Willis and Bruce Lee were here...

 

That whole "Blame the farts on me" thing...it's getting old...

...They take me everyday for a walk by the sea..." Who says that beagles swim...?"

"I,m goin to fit here ..a rest of my life...."

" Yea my friend,,look into my eyes and say: "I will be big dog one day..!"

...."ok, ok , MAYBE  i "runaway" too often..but this is too much....!"

"Dreaming to be REAL hunting dog someday"