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Street art

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I love how its all over the world and how it’s a secret as to whom has created it and how it just seems to appear over night. Some of the people who create it are so talented and I think it is a shame they don’t get more credit for their work (although it obviously has to be in the right places and not being an eye sore)

If you have read my ‘about me’ you will know I live in Hastings which is in on the south east coast of England, it is such a beautiful little town but it is up and coming with lots of quirky people who are bringing and great vibe to the town. This also means lots more little vintage shops and shabby chic places and cafes to visit which are also bringing lots more street art for us…

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Perspectives on Life, the Universe and Everything

memories longing forgiveness

when nothing could be done

to undo, relive past

why time and tide

ebbs, flows fast

leaving no moment

to reflect, adjust, adapt

errors of judgement,

random acts of subterfuge,

insensitive words deluge,

destroy what is near, dear

to the heart and soul

nothing remains untouched, whole

only too much time to reflect

your loneliness

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Juicy and hot

Perspectives on Life, the Universe and Everything

red and green
shades never seen
or perhaps have been
how would I know
I am colour blind
unsound mind
front and behind
salads, fruits
nutrients loot
discussion mute
all same to me
blame on me
so lame of me
mind is hazy
soul so lazy
anything crazy
will do wonders
mental thunders
life with blunders
still I have my
fruit and veg high
what a way to die
in coffin I lie
cruel world good bye

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Dark awakening

Perspectives on Life, the Universe and Everything

I woke up after thousand tales
Seeing the earth frail and fail
What have you done to it
What have you done
for your fiendish churlish fun
a million years were wasted
when fossil fuels were tasted
by vampire of human greed
Evolution or annihilation,
only history will judge
two hundreds years carbon smudge
Holding a grudge, against your own
created from the green watery womb
now roaming uptight, arrogance aplomb
forgetting not so distant past
sapiens imagining this will last
forever. And forever more
weakened limbs are sore
and may give up trying to
defend indefensible, reprehensible
act of a kind, only humankind
are able to unleash on its mother

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Don’t Judge Book by its Cover & Kitabı kapağına göre yargılamayın….Inspiring story….




Sultan Murad IV, the Sultan of the Ottoman Empire from 1623-1640, would often anonymously go into the midst of the people and see their state. One evening, he felt an uneasiness in himself and the urge to go out. He called for his head of security and out they went. They came to a busy vicinity, and found a man lying on the ground. The Sultan prodded him but he was dead and the people were going about their own business. Nobody seemed to care about the dead man lying on the ground.

The Sultan called upon the people. They didn’t recognise him and asked him what he wanted. He said,

“Why is this man lying dead on the ground and why does no one seem to care? Where is his family?”

They replied,

“He is so and so, the drunkard and fornicator!”

The Sultan said,

“Is he not from…

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Veena specialist

Joshi Daniel Photography

Photo of an old man in his musical instrument shop in Mylapore, Chennai, holding a Veena Veena specialist | Mylapore, Chennai, Tamil Nadu, India

The Veena is a string instrument which originated in ancient India. It is used mainly in Carnatic classical music and Hindustani classical music. There are several types of Veenas, and they are classified on the basis of frets.

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