I took the perfect photo with my Iphone about 8 years ago. I started to write a post on it, but literally lost my motivation.. or got carried away with other motivations. I’m settling back down and trying to finish up old tasks or personal challenges I left behind.
For awhile I loved taking photos of everything. I found it a bit exhilarating. I did it for myself and no one else. Somewhere along the way, I forgot that i only did it for myself and got caught up in only doing things for other’s enjoyment.
I am back and now trying to work on finding that intrinsic happiness of doing things because i enjoy them. Not for anyone else, but for my personal self satisfaction and interest. So here it is and I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.
Only one question: Thirsty?
“No matter how valuable you are and your ideas, fools will certainly play both of you down, so exclude yourselves from the inflammatory environs of fools.”
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Here you are so long ago.. where’d the time go da da daddio? What were your dreams, your fears, your hopes? Expectations.. yes’s no’s? So hard to believe .. this was you. Yet, you told me a few dozen years ago that you felt it still was you!! But when you looked in the mirror, you could not believe what you saw. You asked yourself as you stared intently, “Who the hell is that old man?” I laughed at that. Though i completely understood. Now, a few dozen years later.. I ask myself, where’d the time go da da daddio?
Here you are in the middle flow.. where’d the time go da da daddio? You found your true love. You stayed steadfast and true. You worked like a dog and you saw us through. We were so young you watched us grow and loved ones go and still you rocked and rolled. Through births .. work.. joys.. pains.. pains in the asses.. fast times … slow times… graduations.. separations.. grandkids.. life in the middle.. watch it go.. and go.. and go. What did we miss? How could we know? How fast the time would flow like a raging river. Like a bird… time, it flies.. away .. sort of flew away. How COULD we know? Where’d the time go da da daddio?
Here you are not so long ago.. where’d the time go da da daddio? You lost your true love and now are alone. We wondered how you would fare for yourself. What would you do? How could you possibly be just one .. just one. A solo act? But you carried on and made new friends. Took vacations.. traveled.. laughed and lived. There were definite lows but none too low. There were definite highs.. but none too high. Where’d the time go da da daddio?
Hey, hey, hey da da daddio! Time still passed and life still flowed. Oh those years.. where did they go? Tell me, tell me da da daddio!! A star rising a sun setting. Moon dances .. weddings.. women chasing you as the most eligible bachelor in the place. A million hours passed and you enjoyed every single one of them. More time passed and more time passed and more time passed. I live so far away but every time I come home .. it’s the same .. but so different .. where’s the time going da da daddio?
you’re almost 80 .. not so old.. i tell myself .. and yet i know.. there comes a time we all must go .. but you’re still here for now and so .. my heart holds tight .. my eyes they flow .. what the hell do doctors know ..
Here we were not so long ago.. where’d the time go da da daddio?
“I smile because you’re my father. I laugh because there’s nothing you can do about it.” – Unknown
“Never say goodbye because goodbye means going away and going away means forgetting.”
― Peter Pan
When you tell someone goodbye, you will never know if that will be the last time you will be able to tell them goodbye, the last time you will be able to say it, the last time you will be able to tell them you love them and can’t wait to see them again.
“I thought I was stronger than a word, but I just discovered that having to say goodbye to you is by far the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do.”
― November 9
Well, goodbye Monique, I love you. Rest easy and I will see you later. I really believe that.
“I’ve never forgotten him. Dare I say I miss him? I do. I miss him. I still see him in my dreams. They are nightmares mostly, but nightmares tinged with love. Such is the strangeness of the human heart. I still cannot understand how he could abandon me so unceremoniously, without any sort of goodbye, without looking back even once. The pain is like an axe that chops my heart. ”
― Life of Pi
Times have been rough.. people being mean and careless about the plight of others… out of money.. bad health news …. family fighting… Well…no matter how you’re feeling, a little dog gunna love you
Animals have come to mean so much in our lives. We live in a fragmented and disconnected culture. Politics are ugly, religion is struggling, technology is stressful, and the economy is unfortunate. What’s one thing that we have in our lives that we can depend on? A dog or a cat loving us unconditionally, every day, very faithfully. ~~~~~Jon Katz
Even as the archer loves the arrow that flies, so too he loves the bow that remains constant in his hands. Nigeria
Make no mistake, I get it, weddings around the world can be amazing, glorious, inspirational, and even horrible. But weddings in Nigeria are sensational and chaotic things. I have been fortunate enough (and honored enough) to have been invited to another wedding in Nigeria of one of my colleagues. Wow!! Just pure fun.
The color, the chaos, multiple photographers, kids, dancing, eating, matching clothes…
welcome.. the bride and groom….
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