Almost September

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends
. . .
Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
becoming who we are

As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ends

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Like a dream

"August rushes by like desert rainfall,
A flood of frenzied upheaval,
Expected,
But still catching me unprepared.
Like a matchflame
Bursting on the scene,
Heat and haze of crimson sunsets.
Like a dream
Of moon and dark barely recalled,
A moment,
Shadows caught in a blink.
Like a quick kiss;
One wishes for more
But it suddenly turns to leave,
Dragging summer away."
-  Elizabeth Maua Taylor 

Hot

Whether the weather be fine,
Or whether the weather be not,
Whether the weather be cold,
Or whether the weather be hot,
We'll weather the weather
Whatever the weather,
Whether we like it or not!

blue

Untitled, a photo by cramzy on Flickr.

The result of the 3 day at Hawar  

Blue
By Dr. Holly

Blueberries and swimming pools are blue;
I’ve seen blue birds, and blue fish too.
Blue is the ocean, blue is the sky,
And some people have two bright blue eyes;

Dresses, shirts, and pants can be blue
Houses, bicycles, balls, and shoes.
Look all around you and then tell me
Everything blue that you can see!

Last day

Untitled, a photo by cramzy on Flickr.
the last day and the results of the great master class 

Hawar

Untitled, a photo by cramzy on Flickr.

master-class given by Sara Lechner  working with the punch machine
3 days of fun