walking on through to the other side

Posts tagged “timeout

year of the rabbit, eye of the tiger

Hand of a giant squid. The one that your fighting with.

Cccoming sssooon..

October seems to be faaar…but it isn’t so..
It isn’t so…  Coming soon….a nice little scary project. And absolutely edible.

hard workin’ biscuit

I may need a rest.. or a new brain.


pixels, points, plus, minus, some joints and no patience. what an infinite week, Gosh..
infinite and pixelated
I wish for a weekend without zooming. And some blur for a moment.



Scrabbles and wishes

couldn´t decide which one to send, so..  I´ve posted one to each blog.. and sent the third one..
Deciding don´t get easier as you grow older. Solving does.

‘Looking back on when I
Was a little nappy headed boy
Then my only worry
Was for Christmas what would be my toy
Even though we sometimes
Would not get a thing
We were happy with the
Joy the day would bring

I wish those days could come back once more
Why did those days ev-er have to go
I wish those days could come back once more
Why did those days ev-er have to go
Cause I love them so

(Stevie Wonder — I Wish)

far away, an imaginary land

land of kittens, brushes, red stairs, plum trees and sparkles. where children grow up in a twinkling of an eye, and flying is impossible only if you deny it. far away and changing colors, like mountains turn to blue or grey. And wishes mist a shivery sight. taking your mind to the longest walk, a trip to the land of May or Might.


Things have come to a pretty pass
Our romance is growing flat,
For you like this and the other
While I go for this and that,
Goodness knows what the end will be
Oh I don’t know where I’m at
It looks as if we two will never be one
Something must be done:

You say either and I say either, You say neither and I say neither
Either, either Neither, neither, Let’s call the whole thing off.

You like potato and I like potahto, You like tomato and I like tomahto
Potato, potahto, Tomato, tomahto, Let’s call the whole thing off

But oh, if we call the whole thing off Then we must part
And oh, if we ever part, then that might break my heart

So if you go for oysters and I go for ersters, I’ll order oysters and cancel
the ersters
For we know we need each other so we, Better call the calling off off,
Let’s call the whole thing off.

(Louis Armstrong, ‘Let’s call the whole thing off’)


what’s this?

I’ll eat it.

Saturday Night Special

Two feets they come a creepin’
Like a black cat do
And two bodies are layin’ naked
Creeper think he got nothin’ to lose
So he creeps into this house, yeah
And unlocks the door
And as a man’s reaching for his trousers
Shoots him full of .38 holes


It’s the Saturday night special
Got a barrel that’s blue and cold
Ain’t no good for nothin’
But put a man six feet in a hole

Big Jim’s been drinkin’ whiskey
And playing poker on a losin’ night
And pretty soon, Big Jim starts a thinkin’
Somebody been cheatin’ and lyin’
So Big Jim commences to fightin’
I wouldn’t tell you no lie
And Big Jim done pull his pistol
Shot his friend right between the eyes


Well hand guns are made for killin’
They ain’t no good for nothin’ else
And if you like to drink your whiskey
You might even shoot yourself
So why don’t we dump ’em people
To the bottom of the sea
Before some ole fool come around here
Wanna shoot either you or me

Lynyrd Skynyrd “Saturday Night Special”, Sngwr: Edward King & Ronnie Van Zant