No, I don’t mean the grass and weed growing between the tracks here but rather the graffity on the tank wagon. It doesn’t read weed but rather points to a possible paraphernalia for the consumation: Ragtag Daily Prompt: Weed
Fresh of the SD-card
On a short drive yesterday I found the local lake to be a talented artist dabbling in abstracts:
Different uses of a collapsible
For Henry it’s a house with toy option. For me it’s an umbrella (which needs to dry after use).
Weekly Prompts Weekend Challenge: Collapsible
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The place where beeches grow
Seide is “silk” in German. Buch is “book” in German. Yet, Seidenbuch isn’t “book of silk”. It is the name of a little village in the Odenwald. Where – according to family lore – an ancestor of mine was born and grew and left to … Continue reading The place where beeches grow
A short career
Lars had always wanted to be a helicopter pilot, his squint wouldn’t stop him! But in the prevailing job market it was hard to find a job even doing his own cheerleading with pompoms, so to speak. In the end, he found a position with … Continue reading A short career
Forget-the-focus
Flower of the Day and Floral Friday
Three decorative details
Thursday Trios
Woodland parcours
Wordless Wednesday
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One author, four quotes
Terry Pratchett might not be the most romantic author but his approach suits me just fine. “I’d like to know if I could compare you to a summer’s day. Because – well, June 12th was quite nice.” (from Wyrd Sisters, and yes, it really was) … Continue reading One author, four quotes
A sentiment I should share
in more readable form. And Elbert Hubbard should be somebody I look into.
Ragtag Daily Prompt: Cacography
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