animal

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                                              In the blink
		                          Of an eye, he thought
                                        To cry. Oh       how he wanted to
                        Drink. Shuffling forward,   his   claws dragging along
                             The floor.  Wretched          and old, he remembered being
			              Told that it        would be better one
					Day. So he blinked again
						One eye.

(a story featuring an animal in the form of concrete poetry with a little enjambment for day four of Writing 201)

(and for lucile’s the clinic – photo rehab)

*shot with nikon d700, 50mm f1.4 nikkor lens, edited in aperture 3, analog ex pro 2, double exposure filter applied, and a turtle*

trust

safe haven
safe haven

on trust not in lust
let go, allow it to flow
on with life, not with strife
many times before, he swore
often, on the day, gave way
until, he became still, not ill
can it be, that here, there is no fear?

(a story of trust in the form of an acrostic with some internal rhyme for day three of Writing 201)

(and for lucile’s the clinic – photo rehab)

*shot with nikon d700, 50mm f1.4 nikkor lens, edited in aperture 3, silver efex pro2 with filter 024 full contrast and structure applied, laughter, swings and icy chains involved*

milk and alcohol

“i decided eventually
this ain’t doing a thing for me”

milk and alcohol, dr feelgood

don't mix it
don’t mix it

The boy wanted to wander with wonder along the way
Oh boy did he choose the wrong day
They advised him to avoid alcohol
Didn’t mention the doll
So later he longed for a lay

(a journey in the form of an alliterative limerick for day two of Writing 201)

(and for lucile’s the clinic – photo rehab)

(and for justine’s tea party #6)

*shot with nikon d700, 50mm f1.4 nikkor lens, edited in aperture 3, two images combined with layers in photoshop cc, analog efex pro2, double exposure filter applied, no animals were harmed in the production of this post*

journey

(un)gleeful gurney
(un)gleeful gurney

He joined a jeopardous journey
Not gleeful about going on a gurney
They boxed his body and bones
With more than mournful moans
Imagine if they were too early

(a journey in the form of an alliterative limerick for day two of Writing 201)

(and for lucile’s the clinic – photo rehab)

*shot with nikon d700, 16-35mm f4 nikkor lens, edited in aperture 3, analog efex pro2, wet plate filter number 9, not gleeful about being underground*

photo first appeared in my post (the) walking (with the) dead on (one of) my (other) blogs belgianstreets

shooting people (shooting)

“a picture is a secret about a secret, the more it tells you the less you know”

― diane arbus

shooter
shooter

(for lucile’s the clinic – photo rehab)

*shot with nikon d700, edited with aperture 3, analog efex pro 2, wet plate and double exposure filters, shooter shot*

happy

“learn to value yourself, which means: fight for your happiness”

― ayn rand

may all beings be happy...
may all beings be happy…

a walk

in

the snow

a moment

to remember

if, you

know?

(advertising hoarding, supermarket, patagonia)

(for lucile’s the clinic – photo rehab)


*shot with nikon d700, edited with aperture 3, analog efex pro 2 double exposure filter, silver efex pro 2, fingerless gloves were involved in a peripheral sense*

scale

“prosperity is no just scale; adversity is the only balance to weigh friends”

― plutarch

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they fight

for the right

to be right

they might

take fright

at the light

reflected by,

…the turtle

(for wordpress weekly photo challenge, scale)

blended

“Even in the mud and scum of things, something always, always sings”

― ralph waldo emerson

bottled basque
bottled basque

sing

a song

of bottles

and basques

and

don’t ask

(for lucile’s photo 101 rehab)

* shot with nikon d700, edited in aperture 3, photoshop cc using layer mask and analog efex pro 2, double exposure filter, tongue firmly in cheek 😉 *

(after) tea (time)

“Nothing is more imminent than the impossible . . . what we must always foresee is the unforeseen”

― victor hugo, les miserables

blurred vision
blurred vision

open, your

heart

don’t fear

it’s

art

(for justine’s tea party #5 and lucile’s photo 101 rehab)

*shot with nikon d700, edited in aperture 3 and analog efex pro 2, double exposure filter, freezings hands, warm heart*