Guy Prefers not to hurry:
Thank you:
A flock of birds flew bye, Guy is not certain what kind of birds they were:
Oh! there must of been 30 of them Guy exclaimed.
They were flying in a tight formation a V as they do.
Maybe they were small gulls or sand pipers?
What stood out to Guy the most beyond the initial sight was the later sound.........
The Whooshing .........
The Whooshing noise they made as a collective group , as if they had something to say
Why a sworn statement perhaps...........
No squawking , they flew bye in mainly silence, well with the exception of the WHOOSHING noise.
That sound whoosh.......... you know?
Guy never having heard it himself before, he was enamored........ but for the listening the sound to be heard.
It was there all along as if in between the lines.............. always.
Guy Prefers not to hurry........... Thank You.
'In Good Time'
Thursday, November 24, 2016
Friday, November 18, 2016
Good Then
An Elaborate far fetched story:
Good Then:
'Rockets blast off today, then nothing tomorrow'
An exercise in imagination:
Sitting in the park all day:
How does that tasty looking woman stand on those towering black clogs as the wind blows up her skirt?
O.M.G. that's is soooooo funny.
Well, someone thinks so as they drive past honking...............
No not geese, but running to the north to service their bank accounts.......
Pure madness here in the fragrance of the rain rinsed over grown bush and peering out........
Good Then:
Good Then:
'Rockets blast off today, then nothing tomorrow'
An exercise in imagination:
Sitting in the park all day:
How does that tasty looking woman stand on those towering black clogs as the wind blows up her skirt?
O.M.G. that's is soooooo funny.
Well, someone thinks so as they drive past honking...............
No not geese, but running to the north to service their bank accounts.......
Pure madness here in the fragrance of the rain rinsed over grown bush and peering out........
Good Then:
Monday, November 14, 2016
Rolling Over In Keeping With Good Company..
The agile adolescent rat.......
Guy heard a commotion in the night........
He glanced over and there he was.......
The young agile tan rat.........
bathed in the light of the moon........
Guy scolded him. 'shew go away your a nuisance'
The rat sprang away in a spring loaded action as if offended.
Oh well...... Guy rolled over..... in keeping with good company.
Guy heard a commotion in the night........
He glanced over and there he was.......
The young agile tan rat.........
bathed in the light of the moon........
Guy scolded him. 'shew go away your a nuisance'
The rat sprang away in a spring loaded action as if offended.
Oh well...... Guy rolled over..... in keeping with good company.
Sunday, November 13, 2016
Spectacular setting blood red moon.
The sunrise was beautiful yesterday morning...... Guy's thoughts leaned towards the catch phrase
'Global Village'
Little more.
He thought in the night........' Some people just don't know how to'
anything really........
They have been so damaged.
He is a frightful looking baby isn't he? ....... with his one eye and all........
But he likes it when his bib is on and all around... that catches any spillage... that runs from the corners of his mouth... so as not to ruin his outfit...... with his very own spittle.................
Ohhhhhhhhhhh the spectaculr blood red moon set this morning right around 5:25 a.m.
Orion was just off to Guy's left and the 7 sisters were a bit to the right and a little above.. and way over on the other side the sun was coming in about another 1 hour and 10 minutes still below the visible horizon........ all this with the earth in between.....
Exquisite ............. this astounding global village with a vantage from a collapsible chair.............
and............. a.......
Spectacular setting blood red moon.
'Global Village'
Little more.
He thought in the night........' Some people just don't know how to'
anything really........
They have been so damaged.
He is a frightful looking baby isn't he? ....... with his one eye and all........
But he likes it when his bib is on and all around... that catches any spillage... that runs from the corners of his mouth... so as not to ruin his outfit...... with his very own spittle.................
Ohhhhhhhhhhh the spectaculr blood red moon set this morning right around 5:25 a.m.
Orion was just off to Guy's left and the 7 sisters were a bit to the right and a little above.. and way over on the other side the sun was coming in about another 1 hour and 10 minutes still below the visible horizon........ all this with the earth in between.....
Exquisite ............. this astounding global village with a vantage from a collapsible chair.............
and............. a.......
Spectacular setting blood red moon.
Monday, November 7, 2016
Training Her To Fish
Guy was unknowingly within earshot.........
There was a sliver of a moon on a dark night......
Best he could figure they must of been high on Meth...........
The abusive man was teaching her the finer points of how to fish...
Every other word was an expletive ........
Count to five before flipping the bail etc........
and don't loose my chum bag or my 5 gallon pail or my fishing pole........
or you will be in for it........
It apparently was a 4 hour course......
His big bellowing mouth never shut............
Guy guesses from appearances some women prefer abuse of that sort......?
Its got him remaining stuck in perplexed..... and he recalls , Nice Guys Finish Last.
This mans continual berating condescending ........ ' Do You Understand Me Tone'?
The man's incessant talking for 4 hours straight .... led Guy to think 'They' or 'He' must of been high on Meth........
The icing on the cake was when Guy over heard one of the latter remarks before he picked himself up shortly after dawn and left, was....... "You don't have any rights baby, you have to remember that"
The mad mans lectures went on unbelievably from 3:30 a.m. towards 7 ish in the morning.
The monotony of his unrelenting wretched psychotic babble went on until sun up........
Guy was exhausted from just having to listen and thought to himself: 'This Fucker Is Nuts'
Out of his skull....... A real piece of Shit!
He was training her on how to fish........ all the while...... The Poor Dear..........
He is apparently not going to shut up either any time soon........
Guy left........... thinking to himself.......' He is not going to ruin my morning'
Training her to fish..................
There was a sliver of a moon on a dark night......
Best he could figure they must of been high on Meth...........
The abusive man was teaching her the finer points of how to fish...
Every other word was an expletive ........
Count to five before flipping the bail etc........
and don't loose my chum bag or my 5 gallon pail or my fishing pole........
or you will be in for it........
It apparently was a 4 hour course......
His big bellowing mouth never shut............
Guy guesses from appearances some women prefer abuse of that sort......?
Its got him remaining stuck in perplexed..... and he recalls , Nice Guys Finish Last.
This mans continual berating condescending ........ ' Do You Understand Me Tone'?
The man's incessant talking for 4 hours straight .... led Guy to think 'They' or 'He' must of been high on Meth........
The icing on the cake was when Guy over heard one of the latter remarks before he picked himself up shortly after dawn and left, was....... "You don't have any rights baby, you have to remember that"
The mad mans lectures went on unbelievably from 3:30 a.m. towards 7 ish in the morning.
The monotony of his unrelenting wretched psychotic babble went on until sun up........
Guy was exhausted from just having to listen and thought to himself: 'This Fucker Is Nuts'
Out of his skull....... A real piece of Shit!
He was training her on how to fish........ all the while...... The Poor Dear..........
He is apparently not going to shut up either any time soon........
Guy left........... thinking to himself.......' He is not going to ruin my morning'
Training her to fish..................
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