Friday, June 23, 2006

Cabbage

I thought my blog was getting a little dull ... very few pictures. So, I decided to add some colour.









Can you guess what these are? Some are easy .... but, it appears that only the photographer could venture an appropriate guess as to some of these pics.

On another note, I thought I'd begin a discussion about cabbage ... at the suggestion of a friend. I'll begin with a poem I wrote myself. Feel free to comment and add your own poetry or comments about cabbage ... or, for that matter, any other topic. Or comment on the pictures or try to identify them. I think I know what they are .... after all, they were taken with one of my 'cameras'. But not all by me.
















Cabbage

Cabbage.
Cabbage is crunchy.
Cabbage is good in coleslaw.
Cabbage should not be cooked.
It leaves a horrible lingering stench.
The texture of cooked cabbage is just wrong.
And a head of cabbage does not belong on your head.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

The first one is gills, clearly, the second appears to be a garden with a tiled pathway. Third is the timeless "dance of the snow sprites" scene from "beach of the living dead". Fourth is carved raddishes, and nicely done i must say. Fifth is a medium lager, aged a year and a half, with an abundant boquet but it seems to have gone flat, which is inexcuseable. Sixth and seventh are sattelite photos, i've seen the seventh on 'national geographic spring break gone wild'. Eigth is a fountain. Nine is a basketball net. Ten is a mood ring. Eleven is party mix. Party mix of darkness.