Thursday, February 13, 2014

Happy V-day

Happy day of Valentine!
Today, no flowers and I won't romantically dine.
No "great love" at my door
and making love on the kitchen floor*.
That does not mean this day is hard...
advantage number 1 = I don't have to hold in my fart!

 No serious: "Love" I don't lack
not now, not when I look forward, nor when I look back**.
Besides, Love is too big to fit in one day
Big and confusing, that I can say.

Confusing and incomprehensible,
fantastic and utterly sensible***.
Love has levels the tallest buildings don't reach
it's something you feel, not something you teach.
Love to you, may mean something different to me...
But in all... I try to let it be (even the smalles little bit of) Love I see.
In (mostly) all people, actions, animals and things
and trying just th├át...  gives you wings!

Flirting bikes - Udaipur, India
Detail Hindu Temple, India

Love! - Playas los Frailes, Puerto Lopez, Ecuador

Moe and Va...
... grew old together.

Just enjoying eachothers company - Villa de Leyva, Colombia

Double Open Door= Love, Den Bril, Lier
Male affection - Varanasi, India

:) - Seattle

Hinid, sounds like "la" - Jaipur, India
Couple - Istanbul, Turkey

Where all Love starts - Message in Hotel, Varanasi, India

A tree=Love - Canoa, Ecuador
Sun+shade=Love, Willemstad, Curacao

* Moeke, vake, zus en huisgenoot: ik doe zo'n dingen niet hoor, dat rijmt alleen zo lekker ;)
** OK, when I look back as far as puberty, I felt unloved.
But that's just part of that life-stage's process
*** "Sensible" as in sensitive, delicate and tender not as in wise or rational... not that at all.

Sunday, February 9, 2014

(The number of) The Beast

This week(end) was a beast...
a real emo, party and "work like a mad women" feast...

Vincent Bilo kind of was the start of it all
as he read the news, all sexy and formal.
When the item "Skinny Puppy is not torture music" was brought up,
he made me laugh, I could not stop!
Serieus bussiness, no doubt about that,
but it was because of what and how he said:
"666, the number of the beast"...
 Aweome kick off for my weekend, to say the least.

The Beast of Burden, Moe and Va's donkey, Fien.
A beast of a storm,
an umbrella torn.
Widely-spread muscular male windowcleaners everywhere:
I failed the command "Do not stare".
Killer meetings in more hours then I had,
not enough time in my warm and soft bed.
A movie that makes you laugh and then shoke
because it's actually sad, not really a joke.
Two hospital-visits on one "heavy metal day"
but this time, I got to hold The New Born and heard that my health is okay!
Heart to heart talks and too much wine as red as blood.
If emotions were water, my bucket would flood.
"Out on the town" with two ladies as hot as fire...
Men gave us loud growls and eyes full of desire.

I only see one remedy to deal with this devil:
fight it on it's own level.
Instead of yoga tonight,
or getting into a bar fight...
I will just let my hair down and put this on repeat
Beast: acknowledge your defeat!