Friday, 13 May 2016

Here Comes Friday 13th

Friday 13th, always been a lucky date in my book and, with positive thinking, I'm looking out beyond the current confines of me perch.

The weather forecast says Friday 13th May 2016 is going to be a sunshine sizzler along the coast. So, I've dug out, dusted off and packed up me creative kits and bathing bits, put yesterday's torrential rain and flash flooding out of me mind, and I'm off for a day on the beach. 

Here comes summer and here goes JJ...


Friday, 1 January 2016

Happy New Year

Happy New Year.


Here's to 2016 being the year we've all been waiting for.

If not, there's always the coming of 2017 to think about!


Thursday, 31 December 2015

Whoosh - Another Year been and gone

Another year been, and almost gone

I'm still not lean, but I do go on

A bit like the rain, thrashing about

Open the drain, and let it all out


Checked in and, now, checking out, for this year at least.


Thursday, 31 October 2013

Shush...

Shush ...
               
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Halloween jack o' lantern pumpkin
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Here's to a wee piece-a-peace

&

Remembering the dearly departed

on

All Hallows Eve!
 

Wednesday, 23 October 2013

Perusing and Carousing

There I was, over on Twitter, perusing and carousing...
 
... And whilst I was perusing and carousing, looking back and forth between here and there, I was also a pondering over the stormy seashore, and this is what me pondering came up with: 
 
Retreating clouds revealing blue skies
 
Blustery winds boost waves

Tuesday, 6 August 2013

Heir to the Chair

I've been a pondering further as to what the new royal heir to the chair would consider as a nom de plumage for a future majestic reign.  

Just because the new baby prince is called George doesn't mean he has to stick with it for ever and ever, for all reality, especially in the event he becomes King.


I kinda fink a King Louis has a real get up and jive sound for tomorrow's monarchy, but then again... who knows. Life is like an unfinished script, always open to interpretation, editing and restructuring.