Daily Prompt: Eye of the Beholder

Describe what it feels like to hear a beautiful piece of music or see a stunning piece of art.

Photographers, artists, poets: show us BEAUTY.

It feels like looking at the greatest masterpiece of the almighty architect who allowed us a peek at his master creation.


Daily Prompt: Rolling Stone

If you could live a nomadic life, would you? Where would you go? How would you decide? What would life be like without a “home base”?

Photographers, artists, poets: show us TRAVEL.

I love traveling. I love finding new places, tracing the paths of unknown streets, viewing the breathtaking landmarks.

However I could not lead a nomadic lifestyle, I am a too modern person – full of laziness, too used to comforts of a warm bed and ready meal. I admire the people, that choose to hop off the grid and return to the ways of our forefathers.

Back in the old days, travelling was a means of survival sometimes unwelcome and painful. Nowadays, it is a luxury that we cherish and long for.







Daily Prompt: Singin’ in the Rain

Safe inside, toasty warm, while water pitter-patters on the roof… describe your perfect, rainy afternoon.

Photographers, artists, poets: show us RAIN.


The small droplets of water pounded the uncanny rhythm on the tin windowsill. I see a pattern made out of water on my window. The drops race each other on the window pane. I sit in the warmth and  observe the wet world from the safety of my dry room.

I imagine that the world is a big aquarium, watered by natural monsoons.

The people are fishes of various kinds, all swimming, aiming for the same purpose.

To reach the absolute.

To touch the perfection.

To reach the everlasting truth.

It’s all clear to me, like the  water that falls from the azure sky.