Dienstag, 17. Oktober 2017

A very short story





Once there was
a girl who only
did things that
made her happy.
The only time she
wasn’t happy was
when she forgot that
she only did things
that made her happy.
The End.

- storypeople -













Sonntag, 15. Oktober 2017

Dawna piosenko... - Old song...



















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Old little tune
You're solid as a stone
The red sun is already setting
And you're still with us
The red sun is already setting
And you're still with us
You're marching with soldiers along
Hey da, hey da, hey da
You're marching with soldiers along
Hey da, derum derum da

Boys of the great uprising
In year of 1919
Were following you like a great lady
All across Silesia
Were following you like a great lady
All across Silesia
The boys were marching all across Silesia
Hey da, hey da, hey da
All across Upper Silesia
Hey da, derum derum da

Cordons mean nothing to you
So do the iron gates
Thunder and lightenings were striking you
And we're singing you
Thunder and lightenings were striking you
And we're singing you
And we're singing you again
Hey da hey da hey da
And we're singing you again
Hey da, derum derum da

Old little tune
You're solid as a stone
The red sun won't go out
And you will be with us
The red sun won't go out
And you will be with us
The red sun won't go out
And you will be with us
The red sun won't go out
And you will be with us


Freitag, 13. Oktober 2017

Friday Five and some pictures of this week





Good morning,
its friday again and time for five,

I

We have a lot of rain here in this autumn.
But rainy days can be very photogenic.




II

The best of rainy days are rainbows,
 we had a few, but not always I'm with my camera...



III

On Monday we went again to donate blood.
After this they make a yummy brunch for the donors and I broke my diet.
Could not resists all the delicious sandwiches and have very enjoyed the meal.
But after it my acute problems came back, o fuck!
Seems ,that really gluten is the substance, what makes me the most trouble.
Oh no, that cannot be!!! That is the last, what I need!
Must still test it, but the perspective of never having a biscuit 
or a fresh bread again is really depressing.
And almost all of the other foods includes gluten too, even spice blends.
And I haven't the money for the very expensive alternatives.



IV

Here is a lovely angel bench in the forest.
I' m sitting often here, it's a very especially and peaceful place.


Nearby in former times was the monastrery "Heavens Gate".
Martin Luther was there as a guest and in this year 
we celebrate  the 500. anniversary of Reformation.


The monastery was destroyed a long time ago, 
but as a little child I saw still a pice of the wall.
It were smaller and smaller, because some people break it down 
and took the stones for their gardens.
The last rest has been covered with grass for five decades.
Now I've seen: they put the grass away and the wall is visible again.
In memory of Martin Luther ..
I hope it stays still for a while and nobody takes away the last stones.




V

At last some photo-edits, what I made yesterday. Just for fun.









Have a wonderful weekend with more sunshine



Montag, 9. Oktober 2017

Starting line





Those first moments are never where it begins.
It takes time for us to come out from behind all the things
we think we are, but after that,
if we’re willing to stand there quietly, we start.
To see & be seen. After that, we start to love.

- Storypeople -