The future does seems
smaller the further away
complexity shrinks
Day 3350, looking up.
Daily picture, PoetryAuthor: Christiaan van Gaal
Day 3349, sitting.
Daily picture, Poetry
The curtain is down
the performer ties his shoes
the reflection waits
Day 3348, impress.
Daily picture, Poetry
I lean against walls
made out of many patterns
please do impress me
Day 3347, I turn.
Daily picture, Poetry
To close one window
but don't know the other rooms
I turn of the light
Day 3347, small.
Daily picture, Quotes
Friedrich Nietzsche
Human, All Too Human
The Wanderer and has Shadow
51 The ability to be small. – One has still to be as close to the flowers, the grass and the butterflies as is a child, who is not so very much bigger than they are. We adults, on the other hand, have grown up high above them and have to condescend to them; I believe the grass hates us when we confess our love for it. – He who wants to partake of all good things must know how to be small at times
Day 3346, look around.
Daily picture, Poetry
The ordinary
everywhere you look around
first introspection
Day 3345, barely.
Daily picture, Poetry
I left you behind
running towards a loud call
a cup barely full
Day 3344, bright light.
Daily picture, Poetry
Confused reflection
answers lost in memory
turn off the bright light
Day 3343, they do.
Daily picture, Poetry
You hit a ceiling
it turns out to be the floor
confusions do rhyme
Day 3342, yellow.
Daily picture, Poetry
I forgot something
because I threw it away
landing upside down
Day 3341, one wall.
Daily picture, Poetry
From closing my eyes
dark forests appear to me
a crownless darkness
Day 3340, the side.
Daily picture, Poetry
A red wall black line
divided unequal parts
decide you are on
Day 3339, they are.
Daily picture, Poetry
I love tall windows
they are raising the ceiling
a kite catches me
Day 3338, is now.
Daily picture, Poetry
In a bright grey world
happiness is now for sale
deflating balloons
Day 3337, it seems.
Daily picture, Poetry
I am hanging here
but not by a thread it seems
a wishful hanging?
Day 3336, for I.
Daily picture, Poetry
I do have no end
but you can let me go
for I am rusty
Nochrisis 