Friday, August 28, 2015

Tree of Imagination

The tree which moves some to tears of joy
is in the eyes of others only a green thing
that stands in the way. 

Some see nature all ridicule and deformity...
and some scarce see nature at all.
But to the eyes of the man of imagination,
nature is imagination itself.
William Blake
 



Sunday, August 23, 2015

Lazy Sunday Afternoon



On the Road

Bales in morning mist
on my way back with warm rolls
for Sunday breakfast.

Thursday, August 20, 2015

Food for the Eyes

Where next year's potatoes will grow.

On the Road

Oh, a treendow.
Or rather a trindow.
Anyway, nice view.


Wednesday, August 19, 2015

Huida de la Vida

Not only because
Miss J. once contributed:
a gem in my shelves.
Federico García Lorca (5 June 1898 – 19 August 1936)