I’m still lost in the meadows feeling the fragrance and freshness with the sun in my face. Freedom spot of life. Nature when in it’s best. I will stay here …. for a long while … will you join?
such sensibility
flowers felt and opened
every petal
bumble bees in extas
in honey lovers festival
Carpe Diem: #1098.
Symphony No. 1 by Georges Onslow.
before … some hours later …
No, they didn’t have what I wanted. So maddening! Probably it hasn’t come to Hungary yet. I couldn’t find any nice Christmas dress either. I intend to dress upp in glitter and glamour – as I usually don’t – this Christmas in my own. I will also wear high heels. Hopefully I can find some red once in lizard or snake skin. Oh, forgot I already have!
Anyway it’s more important with well functioning smart technic than a new dress – to me.
This is it!
I want want WANT!
Japanese tea
in Lotus kind of mood
I love
***
“You can never get a cup of tea large enough or a book long enough to suit me.” C.S. Lewis
Doris brukade bli så fruktansvärt nervös inför sina scenframträdanden. Men inte nu längre. Inte sedan den dagen hon hade träffat sin gamle folkskollärare. Det var en vanlig tisdag och hon hade varit på så gott humör. Hade hon varit sur den dagen hade hon antagligen knappt sett sin lärare. Bara rusat förbi. Just denna dagen hade hon varit pratsam och öppen. Till och med avslöjat sin förfärliga scenskräck.
-Då ska du få ett råd av mig, hade hennes gamle lärare sagt.
-Tänk ut ett kort ord och hitta på minst tio rimord. Rimma sedan en ramsa med orden och låt sista raden innehålla ordet bravur. Detta ska du börja göra exakt 27 minuter innan du går in på scenen. Lova mig nu att göra detta vid första bästa tillfälle! Det är viktigt!
-Ok! Doris hade svarat av bara farten.
Egentligen tyckte hon det var helknäppt. Inte hade hon gillat läraren särkilt mycket heller i skolan.
Doris ska alldeles strax in på scenen och i huvudet låter det:
att stå på lur
vid en hög mur
i väntan på sin tur
med förvåning pur
beskåda en filur
fängslad i bur
faktiskt väldigt sur
man kan undra hur
den undkom en skur
efter en riktig kur
av ovett i dur
vilken bravur
Ett leende sprider sig i Doris ansikte när hon går mot scenen. ”Bravur” sjunger det i huvudet och hon nästan hör applåderna.
***
Picture on top – is from tonight’s very interesting performance show – contemporary dance – about the Hungarian artist Lilli Ország. Live piano music and creative settings as complement.
At the National Gallery in Buda Castle, Budapest.
I like a lot when different arts meet choreographed to performance arts. This was my first time about a painter artist. When home and watching TV I heard about a Russian choreographer who just was about to set up a dance about a psychological novel. A lot of cultural creativity going on – how wonderful!
Skrivpuff: Sur.
“Everything you can imagine is real.” Pablo Picasso
When listening to this lovely music I feel I am in the highlands. Running happily up and down the hills. The weather is just awesome and the meadow full of small wild flowers in every thousands of colors. Stone walls meander cheerfully like in a round dance. And the birds are singing in the air …
flute ‘n sky fiddle
-I’m coming down the mountains
my little seed beak,
he sang and played intensely
bird maid listened by all heart
Carpe Diem: #1097.
Serenade in D major by Ethel Smyth.
The talented English composer and suffragette Ethel Smyth.
No crazy thoughts popping up today on my walkabout over and between the bridges. I was too busy with testing camera settings in this half misty day. Soon I will look at my photos but first that only poem coming in my head when I was almost at home. I think it is a little folly …. or?
I’m the kind of
faithful
You weren’tI’m the kind that wants
closeness
You weren’tI’m the kind that
not betray
You weren’t
Daily Prompt: Folly.
“The reason birds can fly and we can’t is simply because they have perfect faith, for to have faith is to have wings.” J.M. Barrie
When reading about this challenge and when I saw ”The Great Wall” my mind thought about another wall. Not the Chinese one. I thought of Hercule’s Corona Borealis Great Wall. Funny isn’t it. Great and great from different perspectives. I would also like to walk on and shoot the Chinese wall. Probably the Chinese wouldn’t like me cause I want Tibet to be free. Until then I will travel the space. And listen to the wall music. But Ayers Rock is a dream to visit. And the Aboriginal lands – Aboriginal’s land.
turnarounds
stars rambling in dark holes
a lead sheet
Carpe Diem: #1096.
The Great Wall of China by Einar Englund.
”One good thing about music, when it hits you, you feel no pain.” Bob Marley
This is a kind of love declaration because I just love stones. I always pick stones – or they pick me actually. I have bags of stones in my home. They have a story. And in my previous life I lived in a kind of landscape like Tibet or Mongolia but with a sea view. The most precious to me is my Moon Stone and I’m sure it came from that far outside. To be picked by me.
above all
in the heart of nature
a rugged rock
Carpe Diem: Universal Jane #9. Naked Rock.
Finnish artists are special in a way which definitely isn’t the common. I like the Finnish extraordinary style. Kaija Saariaho makes music which inspires reflections about earth, living and origin, I think. For me this music goes very well with me when I am in my creative mood.
hide ‘n seek
you have to catch me
linden honey
Carpe Diem: #1095.
Six Japanese Gardens by Kaija Saariaho.
It has been a very interesting journey with all these talented women composers. Some of their music I have liked more and some less. This one was sure special and I liked it 🙂
THANKS Kristjaan!!!
When I was out walking with my Canon and bracelet Fitbit I suddenly got a lot of funny thoughts in my head. I often do actually – poems are popping upp and I am amused by them. Today they were of a mischievous kind. But not the first.
people in streets
young and old open their faces
when I smile
Mostly I am smiling when walking about – if not in a deep consideration. Then I can look angry I understand. Well today was a day for giggling and smiling.
I want
to get drunk with you
how funny
Thinking of a nice full bodied red wine but I don’t know what you want. Maybe whiskey? Well that’s OK. And I haven’t had a glass of wine since my sister left a week ago.
I also must confess I don’t usually get drunk. Last and only time was …. let me think …. wow … it was exactly 50 years ago! It was Lucia day and I was supposed to be Lucia. Ha ha I remember very clearly.
and then
I want to lay down by
your side
feeling the essence of your soul
open up a glimpse of mine
That sounds good dosen’t it. perhaps it’s coming more ….
Now some music … ”lay down by my side” … is popping up in my head … isn’t that Kris Kristofferson? One of my favorit songs.
allegro poetry
in the spirit of music
and love
like swirling green leaves
from me to you
Carpe Diem: #1094. My 2nd.
B_ live 