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"the tree was screaming in angst, because the horror it witnessed was beyond description"
Peace and Noise!
The sun was low in the sky, bathing the heron in a beautiful golden glow, as he waded into the pond, behind my house, in Las Vegas, Nevada. The leaves had just fallen off the treas. They added a nice autumn coloring to the water.
A lake near Maravanthe, Karnataka, India.. this is a HDR from 2 exposures.. Tried to make it as realistic as possible.. Even then looks a bit unrealistic..
This is another kind of abstract looking picture also featuring dead treas and white rocks... there is plenty of that kind there :)
Café Frequenters Episode XVIII-19
( 12th of May 2000 Malmö-Sweden )
Hello Lisa you tiny Shrimp!
...I am at café Pelles...
Thord and his Roleplaying friends just left So I thought why not draw a little bit, but then I thought another thought: lets write a letter to Lis, because that was a while since I last did that...
so here I am writing a letter to my favorite Lis-shrimp in France...
Yeeehaaa! today must be my lucky day, I managed to get my favorite coffee-spoon, you know that one that is longer than the others and has white plastic casing on the grip-part...
I love that spoon! ( I think I will marry it some day)
I have recently started to venture in to fantasy-roleplaying land again, I have started to play one of those table top games I used to play in my nerdy youth again Space-hammer that is...
...it is kind of fun, but I always loose it is mainly because I don´t really plan or care it is just fun to move your troops around and roll dice and chat, tease and be kiind of social..
Yesterday I was at a double concert, the main band was the Wafers band, then I saw Bo Kasper too...
Ha ha, Ola Salo in the Wafers band thinks he is Freddie Mercury, he has stolen his act 100% and much of Queens sound to, well I like it, they are really good...
I wonder if it is a holiday today, perhaps Christ-flaying-flag-holiday-day or something???
I think it might be so because the unemployment office was closed???
Ooooh Yes! I am unemployed again, that is so sweet, finally again...
...and soon you, the tiny Lis-creep will come and visit us...
...and then I am gonna meet you French Man, Jean-pierre face to face for the fist time. I have yet only spoken to him on the phone...
ooh do you know who just passed by?
Well that girl we gave our Lollypop to at Club Kinky, she didn´t recognize me, but then again it was a long time ago...
Right next to me on the other table there is a guy who looks as the spitting image of my old friend in Denmark, I am gonna try to listen to him if he utters words in danish it must be Søren???
oh yeah, lastest Gossip, Mick and Veronika is back together again, that is the dark haired Veronika not the blond one...
You know she who used to live in the same flat as Fikreta...
You´ve been missing out on so much gossip while you´ve been abroad... when you come I will make you catch up...
Maud just arrived to Café Pelles, she and her American Boyfriend that is, well or not, she dumped him and then they went back together, then she dumped him again and then he moved in to my flat, them they got together again, then they broke up and now he is living in some other poor guys flat... poor bloke, I mean they guy who is living with him now, I mean I nearly went nuts when he was living at my place and blood stated to seep out of my ears, he was talking non-stop... he was never ever silent... I am so happy that that is over now...!
Hey Lis, why does beards grow?
I mean I shave my face every bleeding day and still there is more every day... where does it all come from???
Talking about shaving, Thord has shaved of his Mohawk, that is a pity, he looked much more youthful when he wore his mohawk with pride...
oooh Lis, look over there at that table next to the counter, it is my small school, school mate Benny he and I went to school together as small children, now these days he is a musical prodigy, I read about him in the newspaper... he doesn´t recognize me... but I recognize him...
oooh yeah the Bridge between Malmö and Copenhagen have opened now, there was a big bridge marathon when they opened it, no not people playing cards for ages, but people running...
Obviously Silva and Jonas was there, but they walked to Denmark...
You know what, Mr. White isn´t coming to Sweden after all, he and Fabiola changed their minds
... a pity!
But hey White was lucky to catch that Irish Fish, she is both good looking, bright has humor and despite being Irish she isn´t a redhead... Lucky Mr. White!
By the way Lisa, can´t you get Jean-Pierre to like Sweden, it would be so great to have you back here in Malmö... please force him to like Sweden, so we can get our Lisa-pig back...
Loads of Love!
/ Johnny
(no one in this sequence of short stories is real people but are fictions of imagination, paces like Denmark, café Pelles and Malmö are real all the rest is totally fictional!)
Ten days ago we found Charly a wagtail baby half dead beside one of our apple treas. We have saved his life with cat food and a secure place in our wintergarden. Charly now spend the whole day with us. He act like a little baby. Crying, Eating, Sleeping!
Let's see how long he stays with us. We will miss him.
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The NZ Department of Conservation will poison non native trees as they often outgrow local varieties.
Brigits Bakery Tea Tours [Ex London Transport RML 2546]
RML 2546
AEC Routemaster Park Royal
JJD 546D
A302 Grosvenor Place, Hyde Park Corner, Central London
Just a strange man I saw at Møns Klint in Denmark photographing dead treas
Café Frequenters Part 14
(Vienna 27 NOV (year uncertain))
Hello Uncle Tordwald and Uncle Jude!
This tiny man is so close to a nervous breakdown (the write makes a minute distance between his fingers)!
...a totally extreme meltdown...
I only managed to sleep for an hour last night I have been winding up my clockwork to tight for a far too long time now...
...I want to Much...
...I want to paint, Party and drink beer...
...but all I ever do is to clean, clean, clean and clean some more...
Hopefully my master will allow me to relax a bit when you two come and visit us...
...this week her sister came so I have to tend for her too, then they started some weird rebuilding project and stuffed all the trash and tools in my only safe haven, my studio...
so now I can´t even paint, because the room if full of tools and different things...
Now I can´t even F-ing paint!
Right now I am drinking a beer in the hope that the hops in it will calm me down so I will pass out...
Beer is poison but so is being in a relationship...
I have been cleaning almost non-stop for a week now, cleaning before guest arrives, cleaning when guests leave and serving and cleaning while guests are there...
...she says that I have so much time, YES! I have plenty of time to clean and tend for others...
...all of her millions of guests from all over the world...
I think I am feeling tired now, hope the hops made me a bit drowsy, gonna lie down on the sofa now!
I hope I dream of sleep!
Take care dear friends!
/ Johnny
(11th July 2007 between Malmö and Copenhagen (on a boat))
Hello Mr. White!
Once when I made my usual casual hum-drum journey!
I looked out of the Hydrofoil window and saw a great white whale floating above the waters with a spliff in his whale-mouth, it was high as a High-rise building who on columbian speed of the best quality and on his back was an small orgy of naked humans breeding like rabbits, around it was a small tribe of dolphins on a trip to some distant universe...
Imagine that little tiny me have experienced such a major world event...
That is far beyond my grasp...
You Know Mr. White? that is why I can´t live o normal life, I can´t be shackled in normality chains, I have to be free...
Free taste that word Mr. White...
..you know that feeling you don´t feel when your a train steaming along on it´s tracks towards the next station keeping it´s time table to every minute second of time... every day, every month, every year...
I Cannot take that kind of living even for a small amount of time...
That is why I am gonna ask you this, the only thing I will ever ask out of you: Just supply my bank-account with aprox.1000 US. Dollars every single month for the rest of my life... and if she wants to Fabiola can help out to and your children when the come in to age...
I mean it is very important that you do, because the loss for the entire world would be so huge if they Never got to experience Johnny Bourbon!
He is our worlds last hope...
He is destined to lead the anti-war armies of the Neo-hippie counterculture to peaceful victory...
He will fight the red-taped civil servant deamons hiding in the paragraphs...
So I beg out of you dear old friend, don´t be selfish, put 1000 $ on my account for the rest of my life and I will use my Mighty Brush and sharp pen to make our future bright and colorful!
...and by the way hope you and your family is doing all right!
Cheers!
/Johnny the expanding multi-mind!
(non of the persons in the text are real people the are fictional characters)
- Sir!
- Yes Captain Lombard!
- Permission to babble on freely!
- Granted Captain Lombard!
- Ok, Great, I mean, swell, I have been wondering about some stuff!
- Ok what might that be? does it concern military matters?
- Yeah kind of Sir! I mean I joined the army to get out and see the world, my father wanted me to be a farmer like him, but I wanted to be a sailor so we settled on a foot soldier in the kings army!
- Ok Captain! carry on spill it!
- yeah you know now when we are marching around in strange lands I have seen so many flower, plants and animals we don´t have at home, then we burn it all down, to starve out the enemy, to cover our tracks or just to get a clear field of View!
- Yes Captain! that is what soldiers do , you might have heard of it it is called strategy or to put it in simple words surviving by wit!
- Yes Sir, but what if we eradicate a specific sort of trea or animal and no one even wrote it down and or examined it before, will that sort of entity be lost forever, isn´t there anyone who keeps track of all natures wonders!
- Captain, I think the local people know about the names of their Local Creatures and flower!
- Yes sir and that is another thing I have been wondering about, I mean we burn down villages too and even cities! who keeps track of their local habits and culture?
- Dearest captain! our work is to destroy our kings enemies, that is what military is! we maim, plunder, burn, besiege, fight, we are MEN! real Men!
- Oh yeah, I see, but now I got to think about another thing, why are almost all army people men? I mean women have hands, eyes, legs and stuff like that too, wouldn´t they be able to carry a spear and shield and fight along men?
- Sergeant Cloverhead!
-YES SIR!
- Strip Captain Lombard of rank, bind him and hand him over for treason in the next friendly town, and most important gag him well!
This one was on the same day a bit earlier down walk. It strikes me for the old and new treas. One alive and one dead! (o:
This one I shot from my living room window. I haven´t edit anything. It´s straight from the camera. I love watching the changes in colours with the seasons from my window so I suspect there will be more like this but with other colours in the future:)