Explosion of colors

Last thursday of october in the Merseyside area. autumn colors “explodes” around us.

Left the door open

Alsace has beautiful castle ruins lying like pearls on a string.
Often with doors and windows left open.

The inspiration comes from wonderful “Restlessjo” and her “Monday walk” themes.
Autumn is an excellent time visiting them, so many colors catch the eyes.

How is it, we are here

How is it we are here, on this path we walk,
In this world of pointless fear, filled with empty talk,
Descending from the apes as scientist-priests all think,
Will they save us in the end, we’re trembling on the brink.

Men’s mighty mine-machines digging in the ground,
Stealing rare minerals where they can be found.
Concrete caves with iron doors, bury it again,
While a starving frightened world fills the sea with grain.

Her love is like a fire burning inside,
Her love is so much higher it can’t be denied,
She sends us her glory, it’s always been there,
Her love’s all around us, it’s there for you and me to share.

Men’s mighty mine-machines digging in the ground,
Stealing rare minerals where they can be found.
Concrete caves with iron doors, bury it again,
While a starving frightened world fills the sea with grain.

*Moody Blues*
“How Is It (We Are Here)“

Carpet of life

An inspiring autumn forest floor.
All roots (our own too) always has a function.
A part of the life cycle.
We should let our roots be motivating, but not inhibitory.

Keep our feet on the ground – our roots are there, both the old and the new.

Let it blossom, let it flow

The notion that autumn is the last step just before the end is wrong.
The colors blooming marvelous and no reason to sing “Safe the last dance for me”.
Spring is the extension of autumn, with winter being the cooking time.
So as Eric Clapton sings “Let it grow”

Standing at the crossroads, trying to read the signs
To tell me which way I should go to find the answer,
And all the time I know,
Plant your love and let it grow

Let it grow, let it grow,
Let it blossom, let it flow
In the sun, the rain, the snow,
Love is lovely, let it grow.

*written by Eric Clapton*

Fall sign

Colorful warning, the fall is just around next corner.

Blurry blue around blue

Blue sky, no.
Blue sea, no.
Blue boat, yeah.