But why would they fly northwards?! |
Showing posts with label snow. Show all posts
Showing posts with label snow. Show all posts
Wednesday, November 29, 2023
Thursday, February 18, 2021
Laughing Lhursday*
Snowy primate. |
* [For first time visitors]:
Typo in the title?
Nah.
It's just that
I would not let a tiny T spoil an avantgardistic alliteration.
Update
to prove Andrew (see comments) is right.
Baboon, still there but disguising himself as a bush. |
Labels:
Laughing Lhursday,
photography,
Seanhenge,
snow,
winter
Wednesday, February 17, 2021
Moments of solitude
Like a great poet, Nature knows to produce greatest effects with most limited means. |
– Heinrich Heine (13 December 1796 – 17 February 1856) –
Labels:
Heinrich Heine,
Nature,
photography,
Poetry,
quotes,
snow,
sparrows,
winter
Tuesday, February 16, 2021
At sparrow's fart
Sunday, February 14, 2021
Friday, February 12, 2021
Thursday, February 11, 2021
Laughing Lhursday*
A wing mirror's wake on a white winter morning rhapsody in blue |
* [For first time visitors]: Typo in the title? Nah. It's just that
I would not let a tiny T spoil an avantgardistic alliteration.
Labels:
haiku,
Laughing Lhursday,
photography,
Poetry,
Seanhenge,
snow,
winter
Tuesday, February 09, 2021
Monday, February 08, 2021
Monochrome Monday
. . . |
Lovely coincidence: Not only Mark celebrated a Monochrome Monday, too, but yesterday posted part One of last year's 52 Monochrome Mondays.
Head over then, enjoy A bleak and beautiful world of Monochrome and don't forget to let him know.
Update 2: And here – just posted – A bleak and beautiful world of Monochrome, Part two
Labels:
Monochrome Monday,
photography,
Seanhenge,
snow,
winter
Monday, January 30, 2017
Saturday, January 16, 2016
Thursday, December 27, 2012
Sunday, December 16, 2012
Sunday, December 09, 2012
The world is a warm place
Yo-no-na-ka, ho-ka-ho-ka na-no-yo
no-
na-
ka,
ho-
ka-
ho-
ka
na-
no-
yo
From wherever you look at it:
no-
na-
ka,
ho-
ka-
ho-
ka
na-
no-
yo
From wherever you look at it:
The world is a warm place. Except when it's cold. |
Labels:
Kaibun,
language,
Palindromes,
photography,
Seanhenge,
snow
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