George Penney on Nostr: Things spotted on market day in small city Aotearoa #NewZealand A small human (2?) ...
Things spotted on market day in small city Aotearoa #NewZealand
A small human (2?) enthralled by two busking teens covering The Cranberry's Zombie. The teens are knocking it out of the park. Small human's expression flits between incredulity, confusion and delight.
A puppy with very large feet enthusiastically greeting a bewildered Rottweiler at a water bowl in front of a busy barbershop. Puppy trips over water bowl. Rottweiler's confusion goes exponential as it looks from its chatting human, then at the puppy again.
A woman (60s+) in a stripey blue and white shirt vibing out to buskers, dancing with big swishy movements through the onlooking crowd, toes sometimes en pointe, eyes closed.
Two women (40s?) gleefully inspecting a carnivorous plant stall. One picks up the stall owner's business card, which has a Little Shop of Horror's theme. She belly laughs.
A phalanx of small humans on pushbikes and trikes furiously peddling down a ramp. Smallest humans wearing a look of intense concentration.
Numerous people sitting out in front of a cafe that's situated in a lane that forms a wind tunnel. Eyes closed, faces pointed to a sunny blue sky as they enjoy the day. One of them with a cracked-spine copy of Bukowski's Love is a Dog From Hell on their table.
Any typos spotted in this thread are celebrating the awesomeness of my lovely partner Tony Johnson who kept me sane this week while I'm recovering from a fractured hoof.
A small human (2?) enthralled by two busking teens covering The Cranberry's Zombie. The teens are knocking it out of the park. Small human's expression flits between incredulity, confusion and delight.
A puppy with very large feet enthusiastically greeting a bewildered Rottweiler at a water bowl in front of a busy barbershop. Puppy trips over water bowl. Rottweiler's confusion goes exponential as it looks from its chatting human, then at the puppy again.
A woman (60s+) in a stripey blue and white shirt vibing out to buskers, dancing with big swishy movements through the onlooking crowd, toes sometimes en pointe, eyes closed.
Two women (40s?) gleefully inspecting a carnivorous plant stall. One picks up the stall owner's business card, which has a Little Shop of Horror's theme. She belly laughs.
A phalanx of small humans on pushbikes and trikes furiously peddling down a ramp. Smallest humans wearing a look of intense concentration.
Numerous people sitting out in front of a cafe that's situated in a lane that forms a wind tunnel. Eyes closed, faces pointed to a sunny blue sky as they enjoy the day. One of them with a cracked-spine copy of Bukowski's Love is a Dog From Hell on their table.
Any typos spotted in this thread are celebrating the awesomeness of my lovely partner Tony Johnson who kept me sane this week while I'm recovering from a fractured hoof.