Switzerland is a small steep country,
Much more up and down than sideways.
- Ernest Hemingway
Mountains are fine, but have you ever asked yourself how big Switzerland would be if you ironed it flat? Happy Swiss national day!
If you were or are a writer do you prefer writing short stories, poems or novels?
Short stories. I’ve come to enjoy the 100-word-genre both as a reader and writer. Novels are too much like work and I know I’m no poet.
If you had only one book you could write what would it be about?
I’d write Heresy. Why a lot of what we unthinkingly believe is wrong & how if we challenge some of that, we can make the world a better place.
Did you watch the opening of the Olympics in London? What was your favorite part of the opening?
Bits of it. Rowan Atkinson on the piano. Lol.
What is your favorite summer Olympic event or events?
All this youthful enthusiasm and dedication is very impressive, but I’ve grown cynical about the Olympic oath. I believe that in many events noone has a chance of even qualifying without doping. And I’m not sure if we’re doing young people a favour by collectively pretending we don’t know that. So I feel ambivalent about the whole thing…
Cee Neuner’s Share your world #34 .

It was a splendid summer morning
and it seemed
as if nothing could go wrong.
I found these beautiful wild flowers growing abundantly along the banks of a stream. If you know what they are, do leave a comment!
Jakesprinter’s Sunday Post challenge: Splendid.
It was boredom, really, that made him start a blog, with no idea of what to post. He began reading blogs for inspiration. He tried different things, but nothing really captured his interest. Until he came across the challenges, that is.
Suddenly the blogging fever gripped him. He lavished more and more time and effort on his entries. And one day he found it: the ultimate challenge. A dozen Herculean tasks of rising difficulty. The first three went beautifully. The next two were more tricky. He wrestled with six, and barely made it.
Would seven prove to be too much?
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The 100 word challenge for grown-ups at Julia’s Place: the prompt is my last line.

How sweet I roam’d from field to field,
And tasted all the summer’s pride,
‘Till I the prince of love beheld,
Who in the sunny beams did glide!
He shew’d me lilies for my hair,
And blushing roses for my brow;
He led me through his gardens fair,
Where all his golden pleasures grow.
- William Blake
(Song: How sweet…)

The confused photo. A photo does not need to be crowded or empty to make it unclear what the subject is. The tranquil scene and its decaying boundaries join to create a peaceful melancholy.
Manuel de la photo ratée - Thomas Lélu.
Hilarious guide to a wide variety of creative ways to botch your photos. For every way, and various combinations, the author provides examples from his family album, as well as detailed instructions on how to create each particular effect. As a bonus he delivers an artistic critique of each type of photo.
In the technical part of the book we encounter such old favourites as fuzzy, over- / underexposed or ill-framed photos – including the popular road-photo, but also highlights such as the thumb-snap or the discoloured photo.
The more challenging chapters on subject matter provide insight into how to create empty, crowded or confused photos. A dedicated chapter explains how to ruin portraits. My particular favourites are the photo-triste (sad) and photo-camouflage.
While I cannot claim to be a master of the botched photo, I consider myself a gifted amateur, and humbly present my own examples for a select few of these techniques, in particular of my own specialty, the fuzzy photo. With a minimum of practice, I’m sure you too will be able to produce such results.
Of course – despite all my best efforts – I sometimes produce photos that have a discernible subject in the frame that is in focus and properly lit.
Nobody is perfect.
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