I am researching being ridiculous. Before I dive into actually being ridiculous. I know it is inevitable, but my mind needs some convincing in order to cooperate rather than sabotage. We’ll get there…
I am getting political.
Politics is getting exciting. And I am getting political.[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BQFwxw57NBI]
Happiness, thankfulness, appreciation
The topic of the present time is the gratefulness or thankfulness, which is a better consept when described as appreciation. I am not even sure if the two can be described as one stricktly speeking, but they ARE confused quite often anyway. The appreciation is probably closer to a wonder at the way the things turned out to be […]
“I wish I were and idiot”
… said an idiot. Love this photo!
There must be some microclimate in this little paradise of ours, because, while the country is suffering under the whole couple of inches of snow, at least according to the news and rumors, all our toy-town on a hill has is the cute patchy pads of snow on some roofs… Nevertheless, we also, as the most […]
Morning…
First day in the studio after two weeks break. Resistance. Cold big room. I sit down on the bed, facing the view. NOW….. … The wind carries yellow leaves past my window. Their unorderly procession adds gayety to the intensely stormy sky. The wind gently holds the birds up in the air. They remind me of something… […]
Hurrah! I am an ordinary person.
My perception of success is very rigid: either you are a world-famous superman, or you sweep the streets. And here where the problem comes – my reality is a million light years away from my ambition. Am I just an ordinary person? I am a very ordinary person. The realization of it suddenly comes as a relief. Not seeing […]
Lovely!
Oh, this is so good![youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2_HXUhShhmY] The detailes about the author are here: http://www.myspace.com/orenlavie. I am off to order the CD from the Amazon…
Of simple pleasures.
What a pleasure! What pleasure? Short description of the pleasure: * I am home alone till tomorrow afternoon, which means that no thoughts of coocking, washing-up, puting kids to bed to pollute my conciousness for the next at least 24 hours; * There is a bottle of cold pepsi in the fridge! * If I want […]
Arty pigeon
A Pigeon keeps coming in to the gallery for several days now. Walks in through the open door, into the back room, to the kithchen. When shooed out, returns. I saw it the other day peeping into the bathroom window.