What The Cat Left Behind

At least, I assume a cat was responsible.  I have seen stray cats -- or perhaps just indoor/outdoor cats on patrol -- roaming the neighborhood on numerous occasions, but never a stray dog (or weasels or racoons or any other kind of feral creatures, for that matter).

The sight reminded me of another incident from a couple of weeks ago -- a roadkill pigeon.  But how does a bird get run over by a car?  Was it lying helpless on the road because it was sick or dying, or perhaps already dead?  I'm reproducing those images here also, albeit shrunk down, due to their gruesome nature (feel free to expand them, though).

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Living Room Reflection

The living room of my apartment is separated from the balcony by a glass door.  Normally I don't pay it much attention, but one night recently, I happened to catch a glimpse of the living room reflected in the glass, and found it captivating.  The reflected living room seemed more cozy, more intimate, more lonely, and more mysterious all at the same time.  Certainly, the feel was all just a reflection of my own state of mind, but as I told someone recently, inside of my head is where I happen to live.

Mandala (Mod Photo VII)

 

Afternoon Sun: Fire And Smoke

 

*Only after posting this image did I realize I'd just been listening to a cover of "Heaven's On Fire" by Cassidy Paris (originally recorded by Kiss).  Yes, I listen to the song often, it's a favorite of mine^^

Wandering The Depths In The Bardo

 

They Just Keep Coming

A church, a dove, and iridescent clouds.  Today's post was yet another one that recalled to mind the Covenent after the Flood.

"Devant moi, le déluge."

 

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Untitled VI

I guess I could've titled it "Yes, It's This Guy"...

Reflection On An Empty Shop Window

looks like a rabbit hole I could jump into.

Long ago, when I was still a child in Seoul before moving to the U.S., I watched this animated cartoon on TV that had to do with characters jumping into a shallow puddle on the street.  If they got it timed just right, instead of landing on wet pavement they would fall through an interdimensional tunnel and end up in a whole other world in a parallel universe.  How I longed for a chance to partake in that adventure!

 

Just Coined Yet Another Neologism

Decomposition of organic matter produces heat.  On rare occasions compost heaps have been known to spontaneously start smoldering.  So I've come up with this:  "ROT is HOT".  

Moon Over Pine Tree

 

Just Some Random Shots

from my walk around the neighborhood this afternoon.

 

An Acausal(?) Connection

Moon and giant bowling pin.

A Puffball's Bones

An X-ray image of a dandelion puffball reveals its skeletal structure, which ominously resembles a crazy staring eyeball.

Or perhaps the image of Polyphemos the cyclops in this famous painting by Odilon Redon.

Moon Through Leaves

 

At 7:39 PM, on Friday the 24th of April, 2026

Dizzying Moon

 

At 7:30 PM, on Friday the 24th of April, 2026

Red-Footed Little Bast_rd Checking Me Out

Strait Is The Gate*

I'll bet anything that door hasn't been opened in quite some time.

*Thank you, André Gide

Pas De Deux

 

Azalea Season

I continue to be slightly under the weather, and I've also stayed awake all night for several days in a row, sleeping during the day, so lately my outdoor activity has been drastically curtailed.  But today I felt a little better than I've felt in days, so I went out and took a light walk around the neighborhood.

I'd thought the azalea season would have been mostly over while I've been self-confined, so imagine my surprise and delight (nay, shock and awe!) when just three blocks from my door I turned a corner and beheld this sight!