this evening

it's been kinda stifling today.
current jazz playing makes the air somehow a little bit spanish, a southern one, like Granada.
"but you're not in Spain" i said.

stuff in the room is still not in it's place as it should have been.
don't feel very well.

"i don't like being alone. i'm good at it, but i don't like it."
as Alain Shore said.

A Friday afternoon

I'm sorting out my old magazines since the repainting thing's done.
Before rearranging the room, I take the chance to get this done, hopefully.

Sipping some Pimm's 7up, it ain't so bad.



Hate dealing with trivia. Gotta open some envelopes later......

some links about this subject

http://www.helnwein.com/kuenstler/helnweinfilms/artikel_4087.html
http://juiceonline.com/blog/icon-pie-chart-marilyn-manson/

Phantasmagoria, the visions of Lewis Carroll

Phantasmagoria, the visions of Lewis Carroll.
it seems intriguing but I don't know where to get it.
if you do know how and where, please let me know.

by the way, does it really have anything to do with columbia and paramount?
I seriously doubt it.

I can be wrong.

what's my problem?

So, what's my problem?

it's 0542

obviously there's something very wrong in so many ways.

is it day or is it night?
should we let the light decide?

after browsing erotic pictures, googling names.

so, what's my problem, seriously?