Blogging-Solopreneur Quest

See you all in 2017-taking some days off

The snatching sunrise surrendered to my heart And a heartbeat could be heard far off the boarder I screamed like madness perforating my heart And yet there came the dawn upon my lips Sipping cold words of thunder Under a clear sky of snowfalls. Christa For some days I have been thinking deeply about what… Continue reading See you all in 2017-taking some days off

Blogging-Solopreneur Quest, Mauritius

A Dead Trunk-Developing Your Eye II

Day Four of WP Blogging University Course: “Natural World” — Leading Lines It takes time to train your eyes to look for leading lines. Look for strong vertical, horizontal, or diagonal lines in your setting, as well as curves and shapes that draw your eye toward certain parts of your photo. The poetry of the… Continue reading A Dead Trunk-Developing Your Eye II

Blogging-Solopreneur Quest

500 followers-You too can make it till here

Thank you very much to all of you . . . each and single one of you. 5oo followers  . . . wow, it’s like a dream come true, I would have never thought that after 7 months of effort my stats and followers would have peaked up like that, of course there is much… Continue reading 500 followers-You too can make it till here

Blogging-Solopreneur Quest

My recent decision of not showing my face online anymore (Violent Content)

Warning: This article contains some vulgar words and violent writings. Violence is the last refuge of the incompetent-Isaac Assimov If someone puts their hand on you make sure they never put their hands on anybody else again-Malcolm X  Recently I have been through a bad experience which left me somehow pondering, paranoid (which I was… Continue reading My recent decision of not showing my face online anymore (Violent Content)

Blogging-Solopreneur Quest

Scale-developing your eye ll

Scale-Experiment with size Today play with scale, use anything and everything to convey size in your image.

Love, My Poems-Proses-Lyrics

Mystery-developing your eye ll

Tell me that you see it please . . . The carving of an alienated face . . . Something that take me in an empty place A place where strange bodily spectre talks to me Somewhere that only echos in my eyes And sometimes the lights force itself inside.


Warmth-developing your eye ll

The winter season has faded away It has shed its cloak of colded breath And here I am in the kitchen Bathing again in the intense rays of sunlight.