HouseOfTheUnknownIdentity

Hi terri… when I see it… I wonder where i was … for the real thing does not seems anything like this.So it is a reflection, yes… by my own…really. thanks a lot for your presence ..
Rosa

One could say that this self has eyes and moth and years, but it has not… a faking sensorial systtem…. out of what it is..
though my , when read what I wrote.. has something like a provokation here.. and no one seems to have found it. Good …for they have found other substantial things too..
Have a warmth and tight hug Tammy…thanks a lot
Rosa

Thanks so nice to see you here… I had thought that this was going to be a “tough” pic.. but amazingly has liked quite a bit… thanks so much
Rosa

Eerie it is David… and fantastic.. though I mucs tsay that the “thing” is real… depicting something quite different of the day to day reality for me.. and here it is. I become even surprised myself, about how can thingd are different inside..have a warm hug David.. and thank you so much
Rosa

Hi Larry… happy with your presence here. I had a certain free though formal expressions… “comme-il-faut”.... encloses the type you know of people that is guided by conventionalism and hypocrisy… we all see what that means… I had to read myself the poem too, for I had not read it for months.. and I was surprised by the poignantly and bit aggressive mood… It is a revelation for me… all is around the next corner… I swear it…!
Thanks a lot for your heartly presence… it means a lot for me.
Rosa

Dear helene…. thank you many a thousand times for being here… present.
Rosa

ha, ha, you are great Bob… such a crashing mixture of expressions….free being and direct. Would love to have the comment a bit extended… but better not… so I will be able to fathom it and discover new meanings each time.
You are so wellcome here… thanks a lot.
Rosa

Hi walt… my god… I have discovered your presence in many places.. in many realms… and I will, for my name, answer to all of them, for each comment is a different soul, reflecting the world that the pic is representing. It i magic yes… I love it… and wish not to get into … never, never…thanks a lot
Rosa

Gracias de nuevo Richard. Atrevido… sí. Pero simple. En este caso no ha habido composición alguna. El mensaje está volando en el aire de las diminutas ventanitas…pero escucha, lo que se ve es solo apariencia.
Un beso.
Rosa

Thank you… for having noticed the profound sarcastic mood of my writing. It is amazing how “little” can produce “much”….as in this case. It is amazing how we walk the roads, the streets, camera hanging from the neck, like an strange yoke, a potential for capting the unusual, and then, we stop before a corner of a building… look at the sky and shoot…and then, afterwards, or may before, what it did really happens appears as in a “continnuum”, another paralled dimension in which all your thoughts convey for the brief instant of trasposing the feelings to the “paper”..it comes the poem, the writing the apparent crystalization of your instant. But I prefer to give it to others.. and to let them see, hear or taste to their fancies….and wait for another version of the same story..So that is why legends and scriptures have written for…
Have a hug. Thanks a lot for your kind visit.
Rosa

Hi Kasey,
Thank you so much for your so kind presence here.
Rosa

Thanks a lot, Svetlana por being here and commenting.
Rosa

Oh, Vicki… so nice of you. Sorry not having set my eyes on this beautiful comment. I have been so busy witht the opening of a group,that it has been a little maddening. Such pains for a such mundane object of Life… We will visit each other, for sure… and have same fun with our impressions
A hug.
Rosa

Many many thanks…
If you read the poem, you will find it more terrific. This is something taken out of real live, not invention…
Rosa