When we strip you down to the most basic elements of what you’re all about, what do we have?
Which is not to say, that it is bad to have wants! On the contrary, it is great! It’s fun! Wants are the engine of the progress. But wants are not needs. One can drop them any time. You need nothing. So, be free 🙂
Ностальгия?…
За этим меня раньше было не поймать – за ностальгией. Или не ностальгия это?.. А что тогда? Захотелось всех из училища собрать в одну кучу и вернуть ощущения. Музыка: [youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pNtpqj7ij0g]
Hi! It’s a new year! The resolution number ONE – resolutionless me! That’s the link number ONE: http://www.myspace.com/projectorsongs The realised project number ONE: Two-ended Tale. The business project of the year – ebay trading post. Wow! Time to have a shut-eye.
Singing?.. Hmm..
I go downstairs to the cellar to touch a human being. There, amongst the mouldings and things, is Tim. – Cuddle, – say I. We cuddle. – Don’t be upset. – he says, – It turns out to be a rather good day after all. – I am not upset any more. Not after I wrote about it. […]
Take this shit and turn it into a sweet!
Morning. Girls are on the bus to shool. In my hand there is a LARGE LETTER to take to the post office. In the letter there is my little watercolour, which I sold on ebay for £0.99 plus £3.50 postage and packing. The idea is to get some money from economising on postage and packing. I am walking […]
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Just another day. Is over. In 15 minutes. Yesterday I talked to God or the thing which is in charge. I asked for the ability to be here and now, for living the life 100%. Yeah, I just fancy living it 100%, like a few exceptional personalities do. Not sure that today was the day when the wish […]
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How about making yet another mistake?..
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Day’s catch
Went surching for the poetry on Red. Red Colour. Apparently, to broad a definion. THe results came too randome. However, some very interesting things: Rabindranath Tagor. “People often ask me about the meaning of my pictures. I remain silent even as my pictures are. It is for them to express and not to explain. http://www.poetseers.org/nobel_prize_for_literature/tagore/tagore_painter […]