Yurt life but just for the weekend...

I finished work Friday afternoon in London, got on a bus and landed somewhere near Exeter.

To catch up with my friend Sammy aka #bigpotdog.  

This is the street I found the film in.

Check out the headpiece. 

Put the bananas in the window. The bananas will sell.

live everything. yes pls.

cute humans looking through junk. #classic

Taking a walk.

bw life.

So thankful for my Sammy friend.

a charity shop treasure.

Big Pot Dog #bpd

That time i broke stuff.
He asked about the dead trees but i was alive and wanted the all care he had for the dead trees.

Making friends

views and gates.

The horse that bites.

Sammy and his boys.

Yurt life for sure.

This is 2018

all the beauty somewhere out there. 

my greatest mystery

i wish i could paint you or draw you.

i wish i could write you with words-

books and books of you.

i wish i could play you on the stage;

all that you are in one performance.

i wish i could make perfume of you-

capture your scent forever.

you in once embrace, just to hold;

still and strong.

i wish i could sing you out- 

a song my heart knows well.

i want to see you in the eyes of strangers

and looking back at me in the mirror.

be my reflection. 

i'd like to take your picture...

but i can't.

there are not enough water colours to paint you,

not even the greatest imagination holds a picture of you.

there are no words worthy or true enough.

all that you are could never be played, like a character,

made of merely human parts.

your scent too fragment to take in.

you are my greatest mystery, 

i will not stop searching