The challenge is simple. Find beauty in everyday mundane things, capture the beauty and upload the photographs.
It’s just an old, odd piece of wood that I saw while taking a walk. It could be classified as dead and rubbish but I had this pull to pick it up. I like to work with my hands on wood or pottery. It has a way of calming my mind.
An image of a polished piece, with a carving, popped into my head, but I resisted and continued with my walk.
I felt that it would just lie in the pile of things that are eyeing me to do them, just like my basket of unfinished knitting and I decided this year to stop all the ‘start and not finishing’ projects as much as possible.
Now, for the past two days, the image meant for the wood has been taunting me that I wonder if I should go and find that piece of wood?
“Clean out a corner of your mind and creativity will instantly fill it.” Dee Hock
“Creative clutter is better than idle neatness.” Anon
I admired the lady’s handiwork as she worked and we had a chat in her smattering of Chinese and smiles.
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On Thursday’s, I share pictures about ‘Echos of my Neighbourhood.
I would like to invite you to participate. The challenge is quite simple and you can find out more about it through this link.
Night Teddy
The ladies are in their boudoir applying henna and beautifying themselves 😉
Slippers, slippers
Robes
Of course there’s always food
A funky drink on dry, smoking ice
The kids get to play, of course at a cost. Nothing is free!
Chair massage en masse
Colourful vests
Sugar cane and cane juice
I nice Majlis sitting area for men who wait on their ladies to finish titivating themselves with henna.
Hand made dolls
Handcrafted bags
Night workers. If you check the time on the wall clock it’s almost midnight
I met the Dark Knight and he flapped his cape and flew away 🙂
On the street
People are milling about well past midnight
Sales still go on
The bus runs late into the night then the taxis take over
Do you want some tender care? 😉
This week, I bring you some bits of night life in my neighbourhood.
I don’t exaggerate when I tell you that this city is sleepless and as the weather heats up more and more, night business grows longer into the night and runs quite efficiently. The entire place glows with light therefore belies the true sense of the lateness.
I went to a Ramadan night market exhibition and up till 1 am, people were trooping in and out of the venue.
For a Middle Eastern city, it’s quite safe and people are comfortable to mill around that late.
“I really believe that everyone has a talent, ability or skill that he can mine to support himself and to succeed in life.” Dean Koontz
In my usual meandering, I came across this man weaving his fishing apparatus by the Creekside and it was quite interesting to watch his dexterous fingers as he painstakingly wove his traps.
Unfortunately, his English was non-existent and I have no idea what language he spoke but from our sign language conversation, my understanding was that he learnt his skill and trade from childhood under the tutelage of his father.
Below is my first just published Poetry Book “Out of the silent breath” which is available on Amazon and Smashwords.
When you buy my book, you support me in an invaluable manner.