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IN MEMORY EVERYTHING SEEMS TO HAPPEN TO MUSIC -Tennessee Williams
Musings on poetry, language, perception, numbers, food, and anything else that slips through the cracks.
Scout's 20th Century Flash
the life and work of an sf author and his independent publishing company
Paloma's Pen
Poetry and Haiku - Looking to make the ordinary more than mundane.
Saving the world, one book sale at a time.
Japanese Lyrics, Poetry and Manga
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A celebration of language and the written word (with a little art on the side).
Poetry and fiction by a physicist from the dark side
Stories, poems and thoughts about things I find interesting!
Learn Haiku Through Cartoons
"We're all out there, somewhere, waiting to happen."
Rain on the moon? Would that it were so!
Swiftly Passing Clouds
Well, I suppose it depends on your reading of the word “in”…
That moonscape seems silvery to me.. wonderful
Thanks, Bjorn – as I was looking at it, it was deep-blue and white, but silvery is just as good.
This is just magnificent — sometimes distant clouds really do look like a moonscape, don’t they? And the choice of music is perfect — soft and atmospheric — bravo! Really enjoying the whole experience of this post —-
By a happy coincidence, as I walked across an overpass yesterday, thinking of the cloud prompt, the sky was clear blue except on the horizon where this mad moony landscape was forming… And it was crying out for some classic 60s psychedelia for a soundtrack – glad you enjoyed it 🙂
It was perfect, it really was — !