Thursday, June 19, 2014


in the evening, reminiscing the joys of the day

kindly being accepted as acceptable

let your life lightly dance on the edges of time like dew on the tip of a leaf (Rabindranath Tagore)

lightly pondering on the mesmerising abundance of highly refined sagaciousness

market day fresh-fruit-frenzy

morning coffee whilst being enchanted by the concert of birds and leaves

mother earth in anticipation of cyclone lusi

opening the windows of the stars

perfection within the imperfection grants the reverie to soar

PSITHURISM - the sound of wind in the trees and rustling of leaves


that moment looking in the mirror

the amazing case of THREES

the borders that ended a million years ago

the further one travels the less one knows

the naught has crossed its barriers

the punctilious' dream

there is no enemy anymore - just get over it

vigilantly gazing at the soaring stars

 waking up to the rainbow in the city

when all is said and done

when I grow up I want to be a tree

where the mountains dance

wherever the dreams will lead

winter bareness invigorating emerging spring


alien flowers for CAMM

amused leaf watching butterflies' escapades

before the moon was born

brecorous multitudes hold the universe in place, offering freedom

chimes singing in the wind

dancing with Chopin

discovering magnificent new lands in eagerness

electrified by the immensity of the cosmic pulse of life

escapades of my thingamajig going wild

excited coffee beans joyfully swirling in the breeze

explosion of the impossible - blue

explosion of the impossible - golden

explosion of the impossible - green

explosion of the impossible - red

explosion of the impossible - silver

explosion of the impossible


freedom to allow

from autumn to spring, where geometries create the seasons

grace is a sense of harmony between divergent parts (Tom Kenyon)

having eggs for lunch

here comes the sun (The Beatles)

here comes the sun - variation