30 March 2011

31311

never miss a book signing event

word count
on a chart
observes
my own procrastination
of what sentence

to

write

next


to see the experiment continues -

infrastructure

and the stable earth



words mashed from: http://www.kerrynangell.com/

29 March 2011

29311

geographical independence is necessary


a matter of locational and logistical diversity
our historical status
the serendipity of a normal year
its own eccentric self a
potential satellite

meetings in future will occur on a needs basis

28311

If we can obtain the equipment

a bag of rice
the primary postures
focus mitts and one kick shield
six wide-eyed adults
the foot of a ladder
a nine-sentence saga
the pure falsetto
of an impassioned community

the first player to reach the final space wins the game

the Tanzanian postal service is a nightmare


words mashed from http://www.inkandbeans.com

27 March 2011

27311

the home front

this is an action
for some while past

his busy calendar
the collected works
of the tinker bell times

hit and run
by a gang of smiling youths
february 26, 1916

history is dismissed
or often forgotten

long may this remain

26 March 2011

26311

a cat walks gingerly
over the wet leaves
of summer's decay

= #haiku

25 March 2011

20 March 2011

20311

dawn drizzle,
the breakfast chemistry set -
an amber moon

- #haiku

19 March 2011

19311

lifted by lips
already wet -
take a number

18 March 2011

18311

grey iris halo -
the night's
pale pupil

12 March 2011

The daily season creep: 26608 - 11311

11311 was the last post in the first series of the daily season creep.

I am blogged out. Haiku, haiga and pictures, I've shared a lot.

Some of you, especially Lorraine, have commented, leaving supportive notes, sharing your likes and dislikes. I thank you for following and for commenting.

Sometimes it's been a struggle to find something to publish. I can look back and see the quality err. I can see the sudden shifts, too, when a new idea has saved me from silence. At the moment, though, the cupboard is empty. I do not want to force myself, to publish the lame, to repeat myself, nor to reach back to really old stuff, because that's not where I am at the moment.

It's been a fun ride. I hope you have enjoyed it, too.

I will be back when I feel fresh and have useful something to add. I might also do some consolidation, making more postcards and what-nots from my image stock.

Please feel free to leave any eulogies for the daily season creep in the comments below.

comrade harps

11 March 2011

11311

satellites pass -
The Smiths,
in my ears

#haiku

09 March 2011

05 March 2011

5311


wave break man, Bondi

04 March 2011

4311

a leap in the road -
beneath us,
the bay
- #haiku

03 March 2011

3311

a moment of thought - Bondi

02 March 2011

2311

welcome to the machine

01 March 2011

1311

What he saw @Bondi