Tag: blue

Change Christmas for peace

by B i r g i t t a, posted in blue, Budapest, Carpe Diem, me, People, photography, Poetry, street

Carpe Diem Special #186
Georgia’s 2nd “days of Christmas”(choka).

dark nights and dusk days
stars are bright and sky so black
cold feet are stumping
while the children are wishing
carol songs in air
and Christmas coming closer
handicrafts and food
crowded over filled markets

I’m standing beside
I’m thinking about the world
I’m in the middle

dark and brutal days
scaring black nights of horror
no stars can be seen
heavy feet running away
wishing for safe life
no holiday in sight yet
will there ever be peace

I’m feeling so sad
I’m both inside and outside
Want to change Christmas for peace

Blue Christmas Market, Budapest

My Blue World

by B i r g i t t a, posted in blue, Budapest, just for fun, People, photography, Skrivpuff, street

Skrivpuff: Tredje meningen på en sida mitt i boken – Canon EOS 6D.
På fliken {camera4} väljer du {Bildstil} och trycker sedan på <set>.

Ja jag gillar att testa.
Man lär sig på vägen,
tänker jag.
Förhoppningsvis
då mot en egen
personlig stil
i fotograferandet
Efter en svartvit
period
stannar jag
i det monochroma
och väljer blå ton
som jag hittar till
själv
men inte i
handledningen
Åh detta gillar jag!
tänkte jag
Min egen bildstil.
Min värld är blå.
blå blå blå
And I like it!

Ps. Är fortfarande inne i den blå perioden 🙂
Ingen höjdare till skrivpuff men jag är trött
efter Nobelfesten (på iPaden).

St Stephen Cathedral, BudapestSt Stephen Cathedral, Budapest

Blue Open Door

by B i r g i t t a, posted in blue, Budapest, Daily Prompt, livsfilosofi, me, photography, Poetry

Daily Prompt: Pick Your Gadget.
Your local electronics store has just started selling time machines, anywhere doors, and invisibility helmets. You can only afford one. Which of these do you buy, and why?

finding myself
confronted
facing options
like always
in life

since I know myself
and I am not
a messy gossiper
I don’t choose
invisability

since I know myself
and I am
very curious
I just love
open doors

since I know myself
I will start
open  the doors
one after
the other

… and I will not
shut them!

Blue Open Door

So far away

by B i r g i t t a, posted in blue, Budapest, me, music, photography, Poetry, Skrivpuff, street

A Special for hook-line-and-inkwell

Swedish English
jag stod framför
dig
det kändes så
fast vi var kontinenter
ifrån
varandra
du jobbar för freden
i världen
där långt borta
jag upplever konstens
alla snillrika former
här
där jag är
långt ifrån
dig		 I was standing
in front of you
it felt so
although we were
continents away from
each other
You work for peace
in our world
so far away
I enjoy all kinds of arts
here
where i am
so far away
from
you 

*****

Working on the Top

by B i r g i t t a, posted in blue, Budapest, livsfilosofi, me, People, photography, Poetry, street

her tears fell
silently
after just having left
her friends
the couple
of two souls
they went their way
and she hers
all alone
feeling the sadness
over an ended marriage
after some long time
of years
some tears
fell
then she went on
the yourney
in her own life
not so sad
any longer

Blue Working on the Top