Today’s little midweek haiku fun brings you some pictures that lack colour and some done in black and white, a mixed bundle of beauty, humour and history … what more could you ask for? Sheep you say? Yep, got it covered. Enjoy.
Underwater love, bubbles and ripples romance on peaceful evening
No sense of humour? Well you don't know us sheep well, farm comedians
Nuns pass my window, I glance up, say to myself Three nuns just went past**!!?**!
It always comes back to the board of black and white the squares that haunt me
There is always one, the problem with families. I confess, it's me
Beauty in old things, are they lovely 'just because'? Why not people then?
Decrepit decay, now up for sale at auction, hoping for love touch
Door creaking open with rusted hinges crumbling What's that strange smell now?
You made it to the end! Your patience with my humour knows no bounds. I look forward to engaging with you in comments. Thank you for being here.
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As a farm girl, these images and words speak to my soul. So much beauty in such subtle sentences. Subscribed.
ah, these take me back to my old olympus om1 and black and white film.
i confess a strong affinity with the b/w way of looking, even though dualism is... is what? that which allows us to know the not dualism? hmmmm.
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the lines are defined
clear delineations in
the that-them-there splits.
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clowns occlude wishes
that whitewash into false truth
what we think we want.
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our wanting is not
to be defined by the seen's
unseemly wanting.
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where are the lost clowns
whose footsteps missed the right step
thus came into life?
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that is the meaning
of not seeing the colour
in the black of white.
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thank you very much. really great photos and words brilliant with them.