Friday, July 3, 2015

SIBLINGS ARE A PAIN


I share a birth mother with siblings.

There is no love lost between us.  The brother is the 'coldest' person I have ever met and the sister lives in a fantasy world decorated with a cheap drawing of a woman who never loved her.

Age is catching up with all of us.  I wonder who will die first (that is untrue).

Thursday, July 2, 2015

A ROOM WITH A VIEW

A room to relax in
Art is subjective
Plants give air quality
WHAT DO YOU SEE?
The flat in Waikiki is taking on my personality...

All I ever wanted was; 'a room somewhere out of the cold night air'  and my flat is so much more.

I am every so private and do not expect that massive number of people will ever grace the place.  That is OK with the old geezer.

I was sitting in the living room listening to good music (very loudly) and wondered what John would have thought of me new diggs.  Rather think he would feel right at home.  Been ages since I 'nested' this completely.

I took a risk in getting back into the mainstream of life but it seems to have paid off handsomely.

Life is up and down, or at least is for me.  Truth be told I am the case of much of the turmoil.  Never seem to be happy with what is, always search for something not possible.  Like to think I am not in need of any new adventures in far off places.


MOI - N'EST-CE PAS?

The old geezer in Fancy Dress

Dear reader, the whole point of the journey to Oahu was to rest me lame leg.  When one has loads of time to sit, the idea of playing dress up comes to mind.
Wig Looks Like Mop head
Lacking anything regal, as in British, the old geezer thought he would look rather smart decked out in something French.  The Palace of Fontainebleau, must have been on mind, as I took to the 'french' look completely.
Life is So Hard
It did not take much to get the old geezer in Fancy Dress.
MOI is Over It...

Looking at the snaps, one has a giggle.  The old geezer comes off like Voltaire.   Flopped in a baroque chair, the old geezer comes off as a French Dandy.  Did you catch the umbrella?

One has to wonder how chaps tolerated the bother of a wig.  Was bleeden hot it was.

There you have it, proof that the old geezer can strike a pose...