Writing has always been seems easy for me. Thoughts seem to be easily transferred in encoded letters and in hand-written ones as well.
Along the way, taking photos has taken my writing a step further because I can reflect on different things captured in pixels. These may be symbolic, melodramatic or just plain rambling of randomness silly ideas but since these thoughts are mine, I have to make the most of this capacity to spurn and churn words as long as I can still do so.
This photo has inspired me to write not about sunsets but about getting old but the post is still in a draft and has yet to be published. I hope it’s going to be soon.
I shudder when I see creepy crawling creatures. Brrr….
I have this great urge to scratch when I see caterpillars. Don’t you feel itchy when you see these?
Roses are red, violets are blue.
Roses can have an orange hue!
I took the photo of the rose on the red paper to see the contrast of both colors.
Posted on 23 October '10 by admin, under Blossoms, Colors, Photo Hunter. 9 Comments.
Summer means scorching hot and humid weather to us which we deal with a cup of shaved ice with sweet toppings or by fanning ourselves 
One summer afternoon last March I took a photo of this bird up the still almost leafless tree beside the house. Methinks the bird is sunning itself with the afternoon sun. For me, this is a blissful photo.
Orange flames from burning twigs which a neighbor burned.
I love my neighbors. A big NOT. (more…)
