quelles belles paroles
Haikus from an observer of life.
New York City Subway
Low rumble growing,
Towards us the train blurs faster,
Warm wind on my face.
Friend
A journey through time.
Human beings just being,
Experience shared.
Summer festival
Mellow saxophone
Soundtrack to a summer day.
Crowded street concert.
She is
Birds singing softly.
Quiet evening on the deck.
My glance meeting yours.
life is illusion.
a chasing after the wind.
Lessons to be learned.
Walking
Tranquille wooded path
Trees hanging over, lush green
You holding my hand.
Deux mecs
Deux mecs dans un café
Une langue étrangere aux autres,
Deux mondes partagés.
Sometimes
Sometimes life just knows,
That we've had all we can take,
And gives us a break.
Wisdom
Who am i that is?
Why do i ask the question?
Can I ever know?
Just be
Learning to just be.
Just myself in my body.
Laughing at the world.
Driving for coffee
In a hurry for coffee
Day is almost done.
Tranquille pond
Reading room
Schenley park view from hillman library
Café
Rainy day
The city
Murray avenue
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