That's a mouthful!

Picasso’s full name was Pablo Diego Jose Francisco de Paula Juan Nepomuceno Maria de los Remedios Crispiniano de la Santisima Trinidad Ruiz y Picasso.

Amazing sky

This fantastic photo was taken by my friend Johanna in Stockholm:

Loop-the-loop-the-loop!

Quirky sculpture by Eddi Prabandono:

Birthday party!

I may be completely off the mark here... I went through the archives because I started having nagging doubts regarding the actual date of this birthday celebration. It had always been on the 24th, but for some reason I changed it to the 25th last year and nobody called me out on it. Which is which?

We'll have a party anyway! Happy birthday, Sleuth and QoS!

Pretentious, moi?

Three dogs met in the park. The first was a beautiful black poodle with a big blue ribbon around its neck, and it said, 

"My name is Fifi, spelled F-I-F-I."

The second was a pretty white poodle with a red satin ribbon around its neck, and it said, 

"My name is Mimi, spelled M-I-M-I."

The third was a dirty old mutt and said, 

"My name is Fido, spelled P-H-Y-D-E-A-U-X."

Nature showing off!

Shapeshifterbelly took this photo, which is absolute fantastic! Thank you, SSB.

Oops!

I like this funny chair:

Slowly going back to normal

This is a beautiful photo by French photographer Nicolas Hardy.

My sister Angela

I've been missing in these past few days because our family suffered a great loss on Saturday.  My younger sister Angela fell asleep peacefully and didn't wake up. I feel like a part of me has fallen off... I wasn't sure I should write a post about it, but decided to share my pain and also the love I carry in my heart for my beautiful little sister. She had some health issues, but we weren't expecting her heart to simply stop. Angela suffered from depression and carried a heavy burden of unhappiness. Here are some photos of how I want to remember her, from happier times:

I suppose I am too political...

A person I used to know back in England has been getting annoyed with the political articles I share on Facebook. I only stay "friends" with her because she's close to a good friend of mine and I don't want to start a "thing." This woman started commenting "enough" on all my posts. When she got to the fifth post, I had enough and decided to reply:

The irony in all this: the friend I didn't want to upset liked my reply! 

A long wait for a memorable photo

A pretty post for a change

There's so much sh*t going on all over the place... let's look at pretty flowers. For our sanity.

This is fascinating

I was mesmerized by this video...