Visual Octopi

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19/09/2022

The story of a man and his engine.
A man will dedicate his time, energy and efforts to the smooth running of his engine, his baby. For it is this engine that carries him from place to place providing him a means to make ends meet.
For it is this engine, who's deep throaty hum is the sound track to his inner most thoughts. His calming balm when all else is in turmoil.

A man and his engine
With his hands he tinkers, to raise her when she stumbles, quench her throat on days when the strain is heaviest on the "old girl"

A man and his engine
A union often eventful but never ignored or forsaken.

Photos from Visual Octopi's post 06/07/2022

What the world sees..... VS what I see😎
For good or bad, I am always a glass half full sort of guy.
It takes me a very long time to let go but very quick to move on.
So yeah there's something new about me you didn't know.
Have a great day guys❤️

05/03/2022

This photo is one of those I like to call a happy happening.
I didn't particularly notice the implied meaning of what was infront of me.
To my eyes then, I was having lunch and as is usual with these lunch dates the victim of my none stop pestering.
She was the one who noticed the little "fella" sitting across from his mother barely able to keep his hyperactive body in his seat as instructed rather sternly by his mother.
It was later at home whiles going through the photos from the day that I noticed the very interesting organically created superimposition of what essentially is pregnancy /motherhood.
The position of the child, the position of the woman, everything fell into serendipitous position.
I have often found myself starring at this picture wondering about noisy days with what I have been told multiple times would be a quartet of little troublesome yet adorable minions.
But those would be a few stories for other days.

Anyways here's a photo of a little man annoyed at his mother for telling him to sit down. Do enjoy the long independence weekend for some and I leave you with these parting words...
"I want chocolates".
I never said the words would be profound or even make any sense. They are just words and I'm sticking to them.
🇬🇭🇬🇭😜😁🤔😊
Happy Independence weekend to all.
@64

02/02/2022

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