Sunday, December 27, 2009
Now You See Me, Now You Don't
Just because you can't see something doesn't mean it's not there. Maybe you haven't looked long enough, or hard enough. Or maybe you're not looking at the right thing.
But I'm curious : Are you sure you know what you're looking for?
Sunday, December 13, 2009
Take A Deep Breath
Isn't it beautiful? Don't you wish you could just sit there on the sand and stare away at the clouds and the sea? I wish I could. I really do...
This one is right out of a storybook. Deserted island, approaching storm, waves crashing in. Wow.
You look out in rapture. You let the view overwhelm your senses. But then you know you're not on a deserted island. So you take a deep breath, turn around, and walk away...
Soupa Fish!
Float on till the spoon arrives,
Run for your life once it does.
But you can't run, so use your fins
But that's no fun, so bump into your friend
As foe takes friends one by one
You watch them go and come undone
Meanwhile, you wonder
What could be so cruel?
Why does it want you?
Why are you so tasty?
Why is your pond so warm?
But why can't you answer any of these questions?
Because that's the way things are
So just float on until your turn comes
Because when it does, it will be quick
And you will be soggy, and you'll realize
Even though you might be the Soupa Fish
You're still a baked snack.
Run for your life once it does.
But you can't run, so use your fins
But that's no fun, so bump into your friend
As foe takes friends one by one
You watch them go and come undone
Meanwhile, you wonder
What could be so cruel?
Why does it want you?
Why are you so tasty?
Why is your pond so warm?
But why can't you answer any of these questions?
Because that's the way things are
So just float on until your turn comes
Because when it does, it will be quick
And you will be soggy, and you'll realize
Even though you might be the Soupa Fish
You're still a baked snack.
Saturday, August 22, 2009
The Grocery Store
Monday, July 20, 2009
Fancy-Schmancy Flower Power
Splash me with color, feel free to spray,
Vibrant and crisp. What do you say?
This shade, that shade; Which shade suits me?
This shape, that shape; Oh just let me be!
Blooming, my guest,
For you, I'm blooming my best!
Please tell me you love me for what I am.
Put me on your tress, I'll take care of the rest,
Otherwise- Boom! Biff! Bam!
Vibrant and crisp. What do you say?
This shade, that shade; Which shade suits me?
This shape, that shape; Oh just let me be!
Blooming, my guest,
For you, I'm blooming my best!
Please tell me you love me for what I am.
Put me on your tress, I'll take care of the rest,
Otherwise- Boom! Biff! Bam!
Sunday, July 19, 2009
Suck It!
You're a bee on a flower.
a) How did you get there?
Ans: You probably flew/crawled/fell or teleported (highly unlikely) on to it.
b) What do you do now?
Ans: Just suck it. The nectar (what else?). Why do you think your bee instincts led you to the flower in the first place?
c) You're done. Now what?
Ans: Sheesh! I don't know. Try a different flower?
PS : Click on the pic to get a closer look.
Rustic
Saturday, July 18, 2009
Beam & Split
Sanctuary
Hibread
Hey! Hay! Horsie
Artwork on a horse. A colorful horse. With bright red lips (?) and teeth. Teeth at every alternate position.
The vertical ears and the messy hay hairstyle. The unconditioned tail. The attitude.
Something I found staring back at me while I was cleaning my room. Oh well, I guess even horses can pick tacky outfits.
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Spider-baby?
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