It was very quiet, she thought, there was hardly anyone around, and it was almost lunch-time. Most odd, she felt. She had been pottering around as usual, in the tiny town. She loved this place, and she had been there several times, since she saved up her money for two whole weeks, and now she was on holiday.
She took her small sketch book with some pencils. That’s what she does for pleasure. Noticing a nice café, she sat down.
But where is everyone?
The waiter appeared and grinned. “You don’t know what happened a couple of hours ago?”
so she shook her head football? she looked all around that lot England won!
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This is a scene from Kokkari, Samos, Greece. In the morning hours, you can walk alone through the empty streets. Kokkari is a small and nice village without big hotel resorts. This image shows an empty street, lined with small shops and a cafe/ restaurant.
“Stop all the clocks…” Ah yes, that’s right, I seem to remember that poem. But who wrote that?
“Stop all the clocks…” Such a good and pleasing poem, I do remember reading it out loud. And now it’s on the tip of my tongue.
“Stop all the clocks…” Aha, I’ve got it, although it’s often sad, it’s also known as ‘Funeral Blues’ and it’s by W.H. Auden.
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This image showsa wall clock hanging on a wall. There is a ray of light/ sunlight illuminating the clock partially. The clock hands are pointing at 8:16!
What a life he has, no worries, no consequences. He lives in an apartment, not large, but large enough, and right by the canal.
It seems idyllic, and kind of it is. However, he’s a poet, and today, he can’t find anything to say!
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This image showsa man lying beside a canal in Zurich, Switzerland. His head is cushioned by his bag/ backpack and his arm is covering his eyes. Behind him, a boat can be seen traveling in the canal.
just a tiny bird but so beautiful, so cute bright yellow feathers are more than brilliant, just fab and she knows that doesn’t she.
“A bird does not sing because it has an answer, it sings because it has a song.”
hey there little one what can you see right up there? maybe there’s a mate is it? really? that is great but you’re off, ah well, see you!
— Maya Angelou
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This image showsa Yellow Warbler singing from a sunlit branch during spring migration at Magee Marsh Wildlife Area on the southern shore of Lake Erie, Ohio.
Snow in June? Surely not, as she peered from her window. No, it can’t be snow, it doesn’t look right. As she moved closer, almost sticking her nose on the windowpane.
Clouds on the ground? Most odd, since the sky all around is bright blue. She would even call that sky cerulean, such a pretty name. So those clouds can’t be clouds, but what in the world are they?
So she opened her door. Bizarrely the ground was made of candy and bubble-gum. And she was now holding some flowers.
She must be dreaming… surely. Ah well, back to bed!
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This image showsan open door from which a hand extends holding a bouquet of pinkish white flowers. This image is superimposed on an image of a cloudy sky, giving the impression that the wall with the door is resting on the clouds.
Shall we smile? but of course! we’re happy and almost always.
We’re like peas in a pot, and we love buttercups, so pretty!
We’re not off our heads, since that’s rather rude.
We’re still happy, because we’re pencils what a lovely life we have!
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This image shows a few yellow smiley face badges in green grass. Some of them are deliberately out of focus- giving an impression of a yellow aura to the smiles.
Look at these, aren’t they awesome, so very cool, such lovely colours.
Repurposed, and so clever, who would’ve thought to do this, and so well.
So gay, since spring has sprung, there’re daffodils, tulips and pretty pansies.
Aren’t we lucky to be in Amsterdam!
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This is a shot of a wall. At the bottom, a metal tub sits, full of colorful flowers growing in it. On the wall, there are five shoes nailed and in three of them, flowers are stuck in them- all of them are yellow. There are two red shoes placed higher than the yellow ones and those are empty.