Saturday, July 18, 2020

3 coins and an empty pimienta jar

So I'm trying to figure out if I can write about nothing or anything,

Yesterday walking down the shoreline I came across a small package wrapped tightly in plastic.

'It twitchy on Aphrodite when wind blew last night.'

An angry sky grew in the distance.

I was surrounded by a pod of dolphins in my little boat when sea turtles flew beneath me.

As I said I am challenging my self to see if I can write about nothing or anything.

What could possibly be the story behind the 3 one Peso coins and the empty red pepper bottle marked (pimienta roja) that were so tightly wrapped in black plastic?


Perhaps a math question in an interesting form ? Or

A boy was sent to get the pepper bottle refilled...for 3 pesos somewhere and he stopped and had a sit on the Malcon...and set package down and the wind blew it across the sea

So many scenarios.....if you had 3 Cuban Pesos and there were 25 Pesos in a US dollar how much would one Peso be worth ..

I once bought an Empenada for .12 cents in Havana on the street

Or 3 Pesos....as I recall...  Of course that was then.

I wonder if someone got scolded for loosing the 3 Pesos and the empty pepper bottle?

Or simply went without Cayenne?































Friday, July 17, 2020

Lost in a squall

Have you ever been lost in a squall?

Experienced spatial disorientation?

Had hallucinations?

Deciphering what is real?

Which way is up?

Lunacy films presents....


SENT A SIGNAL.

OK....so let's firstly go back to this issue
Does God or do the Gods have a sense of humor?

I hope so....

Like inheriant dynamic stability.

And struts..

Different breaking points and a BRS.

The joys of spatial disorientation....

THE new Normal: PISSY.

Bent over.........

Who's ready for fun time?

Slipping a little more every day.

Voices in the Wind.