See, no horizon. Told you it’s an illusion Dust’s coming. Again. Share this:
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365/146 – No tomorrow
I sometimes wonder what is going on in the minds of people. Throwing trash, dumping trash. Household trash, construction trash. In the middle of a neighbourhood, near mosques. Like there is no tomorrow. Share this:
365/137 – Fantasy world
I sometimes think, I live in fantasy world here. So many weird houses, so little green. The green that is there is usually some that won’t survive the hot summer. Housemaids and gardeners, drivers and all kinds of other magic fairies roaming around. Seldom anyone … Read More →
365/127 – dust, here you come
In the morning I thought, oh, weird weather. As it turned out we were in for a mild dust storm that lasted two days. Yippieh, we didn’t have one for a while,… Share this:
365/118 – Ain’t it wonderful
Not so far from my neighbourhood. Not that you can’t find piles of trash every morning besides our trash cans as well. People digging through the trash for paper and cans, cats looking for food, makes a pretty mess. This was after the trash guys … Read More →
365/154 – Dusk
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