tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18635887.post113994548092746539..comments2023-07-24T09:48:36.404-04:00Comments on Babushkas and Anadems: Blah Blah dayetherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10765317566611969814noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18635887.post-1140071890969442082006-02-16T01:38:00.000-05:002006-02-16T01:38:00.000-05:00And a very nice one too :)And a very nice one too :)Nessahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15949540918544848003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18635887.post-1140028804882286422006-02-15T13:40:00.000-05:002006-02-15T13:40:00.000-05:00You'll need more than a prayer to keep the egg saf...You'll need more than a prayer to keep the egg safe! I should know, I had my neighbourhood cat eat the little bird in my courtyard. I had watched its parents labour for days, first, over the nest (which is still hanging from my jade plant) and then to feed it after the little fella popped out of the egg. As it grew, obviously, it wanted to fly. At the very first attempt, unfortunately, it fell to the ground and, in spite of my best efforts, I couldn't put it back into the nest. But, thanks to my mother's brialliant idea, I put up a makeshift nest, with a straw basket, and hung it next to the real thing. The kid was fine and the parents also didn't seem to mind. Anyway, over the next few days, the little fella would get adventurous and, in its attempt to fly, would come crashing to the ground. Because I knew that the cat was hanging around, I was wary of leaving the little guy unattended. So, after I thought it had had enough fun, I would put it back into the makeshift nest. Then, one day, when it had fallen off the nest, I decided to let it be. I thought I'd let it play for some time and put it back up just before sunset. I remember I was making tea in the kitche when I heard some desperate scrambling in the courtyard. I rushed out, only to find the cat walking away with the little fella in its mouth. :-( Sad, but what can one do. So, it'll take more than a prayer :-)GhostOfTomJoadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13548587422494111204noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18635887.post-1140024236710105242006-02-15T12:23:00.000-05:002006-02-15T12:23:00.000-05:00the big black raven will swoop down upon your eggs...the big black raven will swoop down upon your eggs, i mean the pigeons and smash em to pulp. my advise to you - get to the egg first and beat the raven to it. cook and eat sunny-side-up and save the guilty trips for the poor chicken eggies.<BR/>amenMistral Noirhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01289514290706814088noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18635887.post-1140004296607700682006-02-15T06:51:00.000-05:002006-02-15T06:51:00.000-05:00Yeah that was a nice post...looks like you got pas...Yeah that was a nice post...looks like you got past that which was stopping you from writing.bluerebelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15842013475257342702noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18635887.post-1140003447602572682006-02-15T06:37:00.000-05:002006-02-15T06:37:00.000-05:00Finally, you have broken the silence!Yes,the past ...Finally, you have broken the silence!<BR/>Yes,the past few pictures have some thing in common, the flow of the lines and the inertia. Nice work,as always:)Sagar Koltehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10951031108537651031noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18635887.post-1139990755028860102006-02-15T03:05:00.000-05:002006-02-15T03:05:00.000-05:00oh you must listen to the 2046 OST if you haven't ...oh you must listen to the 2046 OST if you haven't already, very heady indeed. Great art btw.Mistral Noirhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01289514290706814088noreply@blogger.com