A tiny cold grey sun shone through the lifting cloud; as the cloud arose, it slowly began to change the colour of the road from a wet black treacle, in the distance where the trees stretched their fin

The Knowledge of a Koi Carp – Part 3

When twilight crept forward, I drew strength from its ancient song.

Ségou, Mali, 1993

Times are a changin..

Faze has backed some girls towards another part of the playground. A teacher tries to catch them all but everyone runs away – too slow, loser...

Yes I am a loser, But why everyone show. . that i'm worth nothing, keeping me soo down soo low. . I see the birds over the cloud. . flying free aiming soo high. .

In whatever form it may appear, all our positive thinking comes down to one thing. Wanting to find happiness.