Tales of Imagination

(Rasgado’s Jazz Club, Baía Farta, Angola | Claudio González Jorge, Google Maps) The watchtower-cum-viewing point framed against the bright sky was at once…

(Photo Credit: CEAyr) Words had long ceased to have meaning and meaning itself, was no longer capable of being articulated in words. The…

(Photo Credit: Crispina Kemp) The engine looked straight out of a Lego assemblage. An arresting yellow with a dash of sombre blue. The…

(Photo Credit: Google Images) The towering cranes reached out to the sky as if they were either offering their benedictions to an unseen…

(PHOTO PROMPT © Penny Gadd ) It wasn’t just the plant that grew in a bold and unrestricted manner. Every ceiling on desire was…

(Photo courtesy of Sue-Z) The scene looked straight out of a Hieronymus Bosch painting. It was definitely not the Triptych of the Temptation…

(Image Credit: Crispina Kemp) It was a beaten down path. Beaten down by the excoriating heat of the sun; by squalls of driving…

(Photo courtesy of Artur Malishkevych ) “Look there goes Ronnie’s trawler”, Ben exclaimed, his voice ringing with enthusiasm. Using her elbow to nudge him…

(PHOTO PROMPT © Dale Rogerson ) The quaint restaurant was a paean to Steven Spielberg. Not only was the rubber killer whale grinning from…

(Photo courtesy of DB McNicol via Pixabay ) The crow was no more different than any crow could or would have been, when in…