Seeing the light

A Simple Day

Went to a bookstore


Browsed through some Art books


Exchanged smiles with a stranger


A hot cup of Cappuccino


A difficult Chocolate Doughnut


Started and finished reading an excellent novel, "Old man and the sea." Ernest Hemingway


Regretted not purchasing it


Got slightly wet in the rain


Back home


No celebrations. Just the way I like it.

An Idea

I close my eyes or stare in space

I seem some shapes, some words floating in my mind

Something begins to take form and then it disappears

I try again

This time I see something more, the form and some meaning

I try harder, I know there is more to it

I am searching for a link

It has to have a link otherwise it is garbage!

I stress, think, think and think

Finally, I am turned on

I get the Idea!

I am on a high

The biggest high

A good idea can give me joy, pleasure and what the heck it feels like an orgasm

That's my job

Imagine.

A reminder

"I hate this feeling and I hate you."

Words still ringing because they were said by me.
You have never used the word hate for someone you have known or rather never felt hate for anyone you have known. Just a word maybe. Used it for the first and hopefully the last time. He deserved it.

They are back!

The Wind - Let it take control. Loose yourself and fly, in your imagination of course

The Lightening - Look at it in the eye. Loose all fear

The Thunder - Listen to it carefully. It is music

The Smell - Take it all in. It is the earth, it is you and me

The Sky – The blues. This is where art should imitate life

The Sun – It is like a foe who has turned into a friend

The Rainbow – The colors of life. Well, only the happy ones


The Rains are here.