Recent Posts

  • The aesthetics of being bombed November 17, 2018
  • The naming of ducks: the philosophy of ducks November 12, 2018
  • Thank you October 13, 2018
  • insomnia on some near shore October 6, 2018
  • Mud September 29, 2018

Recent Comments

Suburban Leaves on Mud
Brian Whistler on Mud
Suburban Leaves on Thank you
Ramona Combrink on Thank you
Suburban Leaves on Thank you

Archives

  • November 2018
  • October 2018
  • September 2018
  • July 2018
  • June 2018
  • April 2018
  • March 2018
  • February 2018
  • January 2018
  • December 2017
  • November 2017
  • October 2017
  • September 2017
  • July 2017
  • June 2017
  • May 2017
  • April 2017
  • March 2017
  • February 2017
  • January 2017
  • August 2016
  • July 2016
  • June 2016
  • April 2016
  • March 2016
  • January 2016
  • December 2015
  • November 2015
  • October 2015
  • September 2015
  • July 2015
  • May 2015
  • April 2015
  • March 2015
  • January 2015
  • December 2014
  • November 2014
  • September 2014
  • August 2014
  • July 2014
  • June 2014
  • May 2014

Categories

  • A short story
  • art
  • avant-garde ideas
  • being
  • bread
  • Courage under fire
  • creative non fiction
  • DIY
  • education
  • eulogy
  • existentialism
  • fiction with friction
  • geometry
  • how to smile
  • India
  • international relations
  • lines
  • Music
  • nationalism
  • old fart
  • On aging
  • ownership
  • philosophy
  • philosophy of being
  • Philosophy without words
  • photographic essay
  • poetry
  • politics
  • rap
  • satire
  • Scallan
  • Self help
  • short fiction
  • short n sharp
  • short story
  • suburbia
  • Teaching
  • terra incognita
  • Uncategorized
  • writing

Meta

  • Register
  • Log in
  • Entries RSS
  • Comments RSS
  • WordPress.com

Blog Stats

  • 5,149 hits

Archives

  • November 2018 (2)
  • October 2018 (2)
  • September 2018 (2)
  • July 2018 (1)
  • June 2018 (1)
  • April 2018 (1)
  • March 2018 (1)
  • February 2018 (1)
  • January 2018 (2)
  • December 2017 (1)
  • November 2017 (1)
  • October 2017 (2)
  • September 2017 (1)
  • July 2017 (1)
  • June 2017 (1)
  • May 2017 (1)
  • April 2017 (1)
  • March 2017 (4)
  • February 2017 (2)
  • January 2017 (3)
  • August 2016 (3)
  • July 2016 (3)
  • June 2016 (1)
  • April 2016 (4)
  • March 2016 (1)
  • January 2016 (2)
  • December 2015 (4)
  • November 2015 (7)
  • October 2015 (3)
  • September 2015 (2)
  • July 2015 (1)
  • May 2015 (3)
  • April 2015 (7)
  • March 2015 (5)
  • January 2015 (1)
  • December 2014 (5)
  • November 2014 (4)
  • September 2014 (5)
  • August 2014 (2)
  • July 2014 (4)
  • June 2014 (2)
  • May 2014 (4)

suburbanleaves scallan

suburbanleaves scallan
Follow Suburban Leaves on WordPress.com
  • Twitter
  • Facebook
  • Pinterest
  • LinkedIn
  • Widgets
  • Connect
  • Search

Suburban Leaves

A journal of writing: flash fiction & philosophy

Category Archives: lines

art, lines, Philosophy without words, Scallan

Windows of the soul

April 29, 2015Suburban Leavesart, wordless philosophy Leave a comment

image

Sometimes images say more than the words I seek.

Posted from WordPress for Android

Share this:

  • Email
  • Print
  • Tweet
  • WhatsApp
  • Share on Tumblr
  • More

Like this:

Like Loading...
Standard
Create a website or blog at WordPress.com
loading Cancel
Post was not sent - check your email addresses!
Email check failed, please try again
Sorry, your blog cannot share posts by email.
%d bloggers like this: