PRINCE OF CALCUTTA Elena It has been a long time since the withered leaves fell obscuring my path. I have walked heavy footed through this murky cloud of despair, forging colour in an attempt to disguise and cover a broken surface. I could see the cracks crackle through a fake glaze. Have I become... Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, October 1, 2018
Sunday, September 30, 2018
The Prince from Calcutta. Age with time, has miniscule importance, Of course, It is the connection we all strive for, Something to bind us together, to make us whole. Good to be back on Blogit. Just published my second book A Snazzy Tale. Very excited as it is... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, May 24, 2018
It starts with a child’s smile. They smile because they have had their faces painted. They smile because people smile back at them. They enter the make-believe world of their character and it is there it exists, in that moment, magic happens. I used to see when people dressed up in costumes, they... Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, April 2, 2018
The Prince from Calcutta. Age with time has miniscule importance, It is the connection we all strive for, The one that binds us together. Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, March 19, 2018
I laid my head and dreamed of friends, Their laughter echoes in faraway corners, Still and frozen in time, they stay My journey took me far away. It is true, we move in a world made of trailing paths But the friends who stay behind forget we have gone Only to bring back the gift of stories To... Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, January 15, 2018
I started to write a poem about the India that overwhelms me so much. I find I am empty of words to write about her. Words I find worthy for though this is a place of colour creativity and has an abundance of activity.Why are my words empty. Wait my poem says, India will drift in on shadows into... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, October 25, 2017
In search of a smile, The weather has changed and I am still in Salou, with that small piece of info out of the way, I feel I need to go in search of some smiling faces to interact with. Salou is a great place to walk and observe, a little short on great architecture but I guess I had my fill in... Sign in to see full entry.
In search of a smile, The weather has changed and I am still in Salou, with that small piece of info out of the way, I feel I need to go in search of some smiling faces to interact with. Salou is a great place to walk and observe, a little short on great architecture but I guess I had my fill in... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, October 18, 2017
WE PAINT THE WALLS AND SCATTER As the descendant of a real street painter, who used his last two pence to buy some chalk, I used the opportunity to meet the real McCoy today. Graffiti has always fascinated me, I have never done it, so dressed in my old clothes I got up early and walked 25 minutes... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, October 14, 2017
I see you on the stony path, of graveled dust and wonder of, the lines make shadows over us, and laughter as you wander off, and running off in sheer delight, to see if you will play the chase, to pick me up, to check Im safe, I shout and cry with testing tears, and grip my hands around your ears.... Sign in to see full entry.