Zen Monday is the day you experience the photo and give us your thoughts rather than me telling you what I think the photo's about. There's no right or wrong. It means what you think it means, or what you want it to mean.
I look for a photo worth contemplating or, failing that, something odd or silly. Unless I absolutely must say something I stay out of the comments box to avoid influencing the discussion (because when I get in there everything goes down hill).
As I post each new Zen Monday photo I add a label to last week's to identify it if necessary.
20 comments:
Synchronised Tweeting.
Six and twenty black birds bask in the sky.
Please get off the phone. This is a party line.
pick a little, talk a little, pick a little, talk a little, cheep, cheep, cheep, talk a lot, pick a little!
I admit that these byrds are related to my blog posting of Apr 6th.
Quick!! ....Hurry to the piano...
(PBS plug)
1, 2, 3, 4 . . . 12, 13, 14 . . . . 24, 25, 26!
Well, that's *well* under the maximum 140 characters.
Cheep a little, talk a little, cheep a little, talk a little. Cheep, cheep, cheep, talk a little, talk a little more.
the birds are coming!!! The birds are coming!!!
Pecking …
… again …
…and again …
Made you look!
"Sing a song of sixpence
A pocket full of rye
Six and twenty blackbirds
Baked in a pie.
When the pie was opened
The birds began to fly..."
I think Susan C picks it up from here:
"Found themselves a perch where
They sat basking
Basking in the sky."
Looks like spring to me,...not scary.
Let's get the flock outta here.
V
Heckel and Jeckel and their entourage visit Pasadena.
Redrum, redrum!
Funny, I wasn't sure this one would evoke much. But with this crowd, hilarity reigns. You guys are all so brilliant I could post just about anything and the wit would fly.
Cafe, I like your 4/6 photo.
Mark--we were on a party line when I was a kid! That made for problems and rumors, not to mention trouble if someone left their phone off the hook.
You visited my 4/6 blog posting, PDP?? I never wood have known!
(In that case, I'd better watch more carefully what I write.)
It's the web, Cafe. You never know who's watching so you must always watch what you say.
Where's Tippi Hedren?
@ Vanda: Y'know, a flock of crows is officially called a "murder of crows"
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