Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Encircling winds

The wind doth blow, seething and enraged
Everything is nice with no sympathy for the dying
Hounded are the Oaks, Willow and Pine
Everything is fine when you block out the crying
Whistling with violence, a plague for the earth
Constantly sad by your lack of reality
The wind is Hatred’s friend
Scared of giving you die away alone
Young Tree’s are uprooted and killed
Continue to lie, continue to hide
The raging power battles onward
Deaf, dumb and blind you suffer without hope.

Enjoy from Jacob

Sunday, August 23, 2009

August at the beachs

Porthminster beach, St. Ives 22nd aug 2009

A time of great prosperity and happiness. Bless the lord.

Sunday, August 16, 2009


A random from randoms of randomness.

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

my dog self

Crazy looking dog, Hay-on-wye market day, aug 09

how long can all this carry on for?

Sunday, August 9, 2009

lurking in shadows

After lurking in a few dark corners and weaving through my world a bit longer I may have just a few new images, im my new hardest critic but thats not hard because I havent got very many. hello to the world!