I must be diabetic

Why would anyone creative bother with writing hundred pages?! It is either world war or civil war. The human race is not made for peace…or rather life without ambition, let alone without competition. And there it was again…A ridiculous sign …

The triple point

My brother may have been surprised when I told him I was thinking about getting a tattoo…a small one…on my back… but he did not judge, unlike, I know for sure, my mother would.Do you think you could do me …

Memo – rie[n] – s

While contemplating what’s for lunch this evening, I put the week’s pieces together, along, as they occurred:It was night,when he first heard about equivocation. Whatever point the strangers from a radio station half across the globe attempted to reach, missed …

Friday, 31st May, 2013

After stepping out the restaurant the sun came out. Tourist flocked around entries and exits of Picadilly Circus underground station. So I walked towards Green Park (for the ones oblivious to the London map…next door to Buckingham palace)…carefully enjoying the …

Europe in turmoil

Watching the Eurovision song contest…and noting down the songs I like – love, passion and….only Finland had to forcefully beg for marriage and have two women kissing at the end of the performance (what a cliche…)…but what can you expect …

A proud King

Standing on the grounds of Howletts Wildlife park (near Littlebourne)

Musings on the tail bone

Yoga guide term of the day: posterior diaphragmatic breathing. Only I could make a poem out of this. And, by the way, have you ever felt your tail bone? It is probably the least purposeless feeling. Why have such a …

The garden experience

On the hunt for my mother’s birthday present I found myself in a warehouse.Actually…two…to compare prices.On a Monday morning there wasn’t a great deal happening…the usual old couples who finally realized the sun is shining.I wandered aimlessly through the aisles…wood, …

It makes me walk like a true queen

Tonight it is cucumber salad with warm egg mmmmI have decided to go to Tintagel castle this summer; after checking a possible travel route I realized….half of Cornwall has no railway stations….and even buses are hard to find…ideal walking route…even …

In non-numerical order

17:56I found this one behind a sequence of verse in my overflowing notebook. An hour and 53 minutes laterI cried listening to this songOne Direction – One thingThe morning after –                     a ginormous twenty on the road, in front of …