Darkfire Sunrise

Salvation. “The angels are coming to save me!” Rose pressed her hands to the glass and wept. She needed to beckon the angels to their sanctuary so they could save her. After weeks of torment, locked away in a strange place, she longed for a sign it was all over and she could be absolved…

Two Thousand and Eleven

Hey there dear blog reader! I’m back! I took a couple of weeks off at the end of the year to gorge on turkey, roast potatoes, yummy choccies and other tasty indulgences. I thought I’d start the new year with some reflections on 2011. The internet is awash with “Highlights of 2011” and “2011 in…

Christmas Cheer – Dominick the Italian Christmas Donkey!

Every year there’s always a fierce battle for the number one Christmas song. This year, in the UK at least, it seems that Little Mix, the X-Factor winners, may take the Christmas No 1 crown. However, there’s competition from Nirvana’s Smells Like Teen Spirit and a strange song called Dominick the Italian Christmas Donkey. You…

Buddha Rocks – Dem Bones

Step up now! Don’t be shy! Come see the Magnificent Skeleton Parade! See them shake, rattle and dance. With top hats bouncing. Canes twirling. Trumpets blare. Drums declare. Marching there! Dem bones. Dem bones. Dem dry bones! This image is called Dem Bones. Okay, so I broke my #sixwords rule on that last line but…

Buddha Rocks – No Blur to Blur

My lonely tracks yearn for steam. Whistles and thunder. Passengers and hope. No steel wheels on polished rails. No clickety clack on train tracks. Golden age ransacked. Speed and haste. Raging silence conquers desire for motion. Long time to sit and wait. Graced by tormenting blur. Swift. Silent. Memories are relinquished by passing time. Clacker…

Buddha Rocks – Where Zombies come from.

Check out. Check in. Slumber. Awaken. No pool. No WiFi. No rest. Chill of night. Groan and shiver. Midnight’s hour is close at hand. Rattle your bones. Hunger for flesh. No mere graveyard but Zombie Hotel. This image is called Where Zombies come from. If you’d like to join in get yourself over to BuddhaRocks…

Buddha Rocks – Vine Arch

An arch to you and me. See with untarnished imagination. Wonder awaits. Dying opalescent sun diffuses delicate shadows. Subtle scintillating laughter betrays impish trickery. Dazzling lights invite. Trumpets. Streamers. Carnival. Enter the gateway. Pixie Winter Wonderland. This image is called Vine Arch. If you’d like to join in get yourself over to BuddhaRocks at deviantArt,…