HAZY HAY

HAZY HAY

They found a new home,. great!!

Love the reactions on my new Photos thank you all so much !

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Conspiracy ,..

Conspiracy ,..

“The wrong plane was in the wrong place at the wrong time.”
Imagine that you lost your loved one on the plane crash MH17 and the reason you get is not more than “The wrong plane was in the wrong place at the wrong time.”
Terrible horrible that is not an answer , that makes you shiver, that makes you mad, frustrated and everything else. I will not get to all the details, to describe this the easiest way is in my opinion another endless dispute between countries…which ends in misery for the ‘not involved ‘.
Why I started to read the theories is because of this picture, it caught immediately my attention.
A field full of men looking for rest pieces of the crash , searching for personal stuff , everything which will be of any clue to solve the mystery or to give to the people left behind.
My picture which looks almost the same but the field where I was standing was in a total different country but it looks so similar! The world up side down. A moment to realise in which heaven I was making pictures. But also the moment where in a spilt second you can find men looking for rests of a plane crash….
My field where only little bees were flying that day, birds were playing hide and seek , the absurd silence of Ibiza hay field.The click clack of my camera resonated in the silence.
A field so similar to the field above, a field without a tragedy. No men walking, searching,.
Look at the picture with the men searching, where the last 4 could be easily the four trees on my picture , squeeze your eyes..you will see what I mean .
A realisation that my life is wonderful ?, A Reminder,..
That things sometimes can look so similar but are so far apart that the difference should be black and white if you actually have to describe it . That things can be very different in a split unnoticed second. But also a reminder to enjoy today and not thinking that tomorrow will be better because today already is !

LoveMeXXXX

Time ..

Time ..

Cleaned up, clean head , must give some new work …

LoveMeXXXX

Multiplied our possesions,…

Multiplied our possesions,…

We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We talk
too much; love too seldom and lie too often. We’ve learned how to make
a living, but not a life; we’ve added years to life, not life to
years. We’ve been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble
crossing the street to meet the new neighbor. We’ve conquered outer
space, but not inner space; we’ve done larger things, but not better
things; we’ve cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul; we’ve split
the atom, but not our prejudice.
We write more, but learn less; plan more, but accomplish less; we make
faster planes, but longer lines; we learned to rush, but not to wait;
we have more weapons, but less peace; higher incomes, but lower
morals; more parties, but less fun; more food, but less appeasement;
more acquaintances, but fewer friends; more effort, but less success.
These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion; tall men, but
short character; steep in profits, but shallow relationships. These
are times of world peace, but domestic warfare; more leisure and less
fun; higher postage, but slower mail; more kinds of food, but less
nutrition. These are days of two incomes, but more divorces; these are
times of fancier houses, but broken homes.
Bless you all. Choose right.

LoveMeXXXX