Monday, 30 March 2009

Black and White

The weekly theme for Moody Monday is black and white

Thursday, 26 March 2009


The weekly theme for Thursday Challenge is building.

Sunday, 22 March 2009


My blogger friend, Mick Mather, celebrates his birthday today. I’ve admired his art for a long time (time is so relative in Blogland…), and especially I love his vision of women. Mick treats women in his art with love, care and respect.

I asked and was given a permission to use Mick’s art to make a video. Here it is: a tribute to Mick’s skills.

Happy birthday, Mick! 

A larger version of the video here.

Thursday, 19 March 2009


Time to hurry,

time to wait.


Time to be in time,

time to be late.


Time is all we have,

time to survive.

If not, it’s time

to say goodbye. 


The weekly theme for Thursday Challenge is time

Monday, 16 March 2009

Spring Fever

Run, run, run,

catch the first beam

of the sun.

Goodbye ice,

farewell snow,

flow, flow, flow!



The weekly challenge for Moody Monday is spring fever

Friday, 13 March 2009


Bigger version here.

Thursday, 12 March 2009


I know how it feels
to be broken.
Looking at the pieces of myself.
Trying to save all those fragments of my mind,
Losing  bits of sanity.

So many times,
so many times before.
And now, once again.
As I swore that never, never again.

Here I am, once more.

The weekly theme for Thursday Challenge is broken

Tuesday, 10 March 2009



The sad slowness of spring.

Saturday, 7 March 2009


Just had to try movie making with Picasa.

Tuesday, 3 March 2009


Smile though your heart is aching
Smile even though it's breaking
No, it isn’t like that.
Cry when your heart is aching.
Cry when your mind is breaking.
That’s better.
When there are clouds in the sky, you’ll get by
If you just cry when there’s fear and sorrow
Cry and maybe tomorrow
You’ll see a smile come shining through for you.
If you just cry.
Feelings should be shown. No one is supposed to be happy-go-lucky just for the convenience of other people.
There’s nothing to be afraid of tears. Tears don’t kill you, tears don’t suffocate you. Smiles through tight lips damage you more.
Please, cry.