Gallery as of November 1, 2014

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Gallery as of November 1, 2014

 

To be or not to be…

I have put most of my efforts into
power of h
or my facebook sight
https://www.facebook.com/miedavid

iAMaBOOK

This blog will continue on a new blog called, iAMaBOOK.

 

THE END

This is my last post on this blog. Out of space. Which is a great title for the next Star Trek.  I will open a new blog soon and place a link on this page.

My other blogs are:

http://powerofh.wordpress.com/

http://power-of-h.blogspot.ca/

 

Blow away dandelions

bless all the mothers…

I do feel like I’m talking to myself. Not on the phone with a friend talking. But actually screaming into a canyon talking. The net is like an echo.

Bad teeth and broken promises

Hangover today. Last night I finished a bottle of scotch. Because I wanted to stop drinking. I hate habits. So I figured if there was no booze around I wouldn’t drink. So now I’m thinking that ‘sobriety’ caused my hangover.

As Natalina said, ‘everything leads somewhere’.

Would anyone be afraid of being fired if you knew you’d be dead the next day? There is no answer to this question. It is one of those mad thoughts that I am vulnerable too. Speculating about something as if one was dabbling in wisdom.

the actual experience of being

I hate crowds. I like watching them from the outside but I don’t enjoy the actual experience of being one of the crew. Like sunning on the beach. Wedding receptions. But give me a camera or a bottle of scotch. And let me separate myself. And then I find them fascinating. One of my favourite films in this regard is Grand Hotel  with the very young Joan Crawford amongst other great stars.

Along came Jones…

This piece was inspired by a song that popped into my head. I don’t know why. Song from the 50s. Jumped the cue in my juke box mind.