This (un)comely cow, suspended by its neck and tail at the roof of a booth, advertises fresh milk sold in the booth below. In response to WordPress Weekly Photo Challenge: Fresh. […]
Today’s keyword in the Photo 101 challenge, double, made me chuckle like Chucky Doll. It was a private joke of a person whose diploma thesis dealt with the literary motif of […]
So far, autumn has been pretty colourless here. Which may or may not be related to the fact that we’re having permanent fog. Since I’m a devoted photo 101 student, […]
That’s the descent of fog over a field, in case you wonder. In response to Weekly Photo Challenge: Descent.
This is not as much about the archaic garden implements as about the cat surreptitiously hiding behind them.
I took a shortcut and walked through a corn field. As I was going between the lines of corn, I couldn’t help thinking of all the American horror films set in […]
The typical gear of a local villager. Notice the iron hook. We’re really tough guys here!
Granddad smirked at me mischievously. Come here, I’ll show you something. He popped open the car trunk. There was a roebuck shot dead. With his guts open and disembowelled. I […]
Transcribed from a documentary aired on local TV, in that an urbanite reporter interviews a village settler. Reporter: Would you allow a kitten in the bed? Settler: No. Reporter: Why not? […]
The summer view from my back garden.