Opa Johan Having His Hair Cut

Opa Johan Having His Hair Cut

And there she stood. Her face, her bossom, her waist so near I could touch, embrace, kiss it, when she, my little fool was cutting my hair. My eye (one eye only, the other eye is clouded) is still so sharp without glasses. I watched: her skin so clear, her lips soft red, her glasses on, still ... beautiful, yet she’s over eighty.

But I didn’t tell it her. Ha. Ha.

December 2013 

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A Better Lover

I would be a better lover to day in old age rather than in my younger years. No matter how old she is, no matter how old I am, were she still loving me. I can’t just love a dutiful wife, you know?

Then would I have a richer, deeper love as long as she doesn’t estrange from me to become my sister or a stranger ... Awaken her with a kiss to start the morning, steal me a kiss, tease her and she would kiss me before I sleep to close the day. Don’t you envy me?

Yet have I never felt a greater love for a woman as in my dream which I happily(?) don’t remember anymore. Ha. Ha.

So said Pak Arif to me.

Desember 2013 

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A Candid Smile

And here she is, my Little Star, exercising “Mein schoner Stern” in German language - without knowing what it is all about - awfully bad. Yet am I lucky to capture her candid smile, behavior so a-shy. Except you can’t see, have no eyes, then you should take resort to your imagination.

She looks so lovely in my i Pad otherwise my eyes were erring.  But You Tube didn’t succeed to capture her smile, instead turns it into a grin.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qwKng3zAQo4

And here she is singing in black  (No. 3) with my choir.
 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5VGByOb3MXc

The Choir Conductor

December 2013

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Can You Prove?

Can You Prove?

“Can you prove there’s a God?” So argued the unbelievers.

“Can you prove there’s no God?” So argued the believers.

How can you prove there’s a thing, a being that doesn’t exist, except in your imagination?

December 2013 

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I Do Not Have To Plant ...

I Do Not Have To Plant ...

And then it occurred to me, that I do not have to plant, to cut its flower, carefully take it home and put it in a vase in the room on the table, or to catch the bird, or keep it in a cage.

I just shoot, record it with my i Pad and upload it into my computer or You Tube. The flower would stay as fresh as before, never whither, die, the bird would always be alive and I would always hear her singing, I would see, hear them again  whenever I like, wherever I am, even though they are no more.

As I think there are no two moments in a life exactly the same. That’s wonderful.

December 2013

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