Travel Fever
My fever smells of leather, ail- ment: spells of weather, rivers, slept in tents. Through hail, I left my comfort; shiver with clouds of summits and on roads not taken […]
My fever smells of leather, ail- ment: spells of weather, rivers, slept in tents. Through hail, I left my comfort; shiver with clouds of summits and on roads not taken […]
snow caressed by dawn slanting sun-ray-diamonds shine azure mountain skies thermos bottled chocolate ski-tracks lead away gentle push from blowing wind follow us today sunshine kissing freckled skin laughter in […]
standing on its precipice realizing – for Mohammed the mountain didn’t move and even less for me — Linked to Real Toads, where Hannah wants us to be inspired by […]
An inspirational haiku by Soen Nakagawa. I have missed all the Carpe Diem Haiku extra this month, but this one went directly my heart. Aiming my penis out over the […]
the mountain shining first light streaks through the valley lazy clouds float by (Bastet) once again the snow white swan slowly sails across the lake (Myself) Linked to Carpe […]
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis
Now we see through a glass, darkly
rejuvenatement - not retirement
words and scribble.
The Quantumverse
Poetry, haiku. Life, word play, puns, free verse
About fantastical places and other stuff