Wonderful Friday

It was already rather hot at 06:00 a.m. this morning when I set out. 29 degr. C. and a humidity that really is making those temperatures heavy. Many thoughts went through my mind and heart again while walking and they are forgotten soon as I'm encountering a new experience on the route. Let alone by the time I get home. All those thoughts... they must have been billions by now and part of my life though I don't remember them.

I stood on my mezah and an old man (I am an old woman but still call others being slightly older as I am 'old', this will never die I will always stay 'the little chiild' for myself) came kayaking by and then returned paddling towards me. He just had to tell me he never in his life saw such a happy face before in his life. I was watching the sea and being absorbed by it so that's no big surprise. But... this was actually the very first time someone stopped and remarked about a happy face I have. In the past lots of people used to stop me and ask why I look so sad......

Beautiful Harry (hairy):


Blushing fly on the balustrade of the wavebreaker:


Unbelievably beautiful little curly-wurly's:


If you're a dwarph you have to unite:


This is the pale (tired from a night long transmitting energy in the form of light) moon early in the morning with the sun coming up on the other side of the skies:


Mr. Egret was eating a crab -though that can't be seen in the photo:


A windowwasher (or whatever it's called in English) of high buildings. Something I wish would be my job:


Two photos of tiny blue miracles blooming amongst the bushes I pass on route:



A dog sniffing at where there was a tree last week. Yes. They killed it. The municipality. Those Sesme (Indian) trees that had stood there for over 60 years have been murdered. It is my experience that one can never win a municipality or other burocrative institutions. I bet there is money involved here. Usually there is. For the municipality that is. HUGE SHAME on them!!!!!