Sunday, April 30, 2006
If the only tool you have is a hammer, everything starts looking like a nail. It is kind of nice to dance plateaus2 though.
If the only tool you have is a hammer, everything starts looking like a nail. It is kind of nice to dance plateaus2 though. 
Happiness now. 
Black is the colour of the city 
I am sick of rebelling, I just want to be 
Where is the difference now? 
We build houses 
And we shall have more dinner parties.. 
THIS&THAT 
There is a little hole, right in front of our door 
Spilling white tea on my desk 
Clean me 
Painting our house with anti-climb paint 
A beautiful long walk along a river 
I bought a plant for my room 
Strawberries 
The gas station next door went out of business. It used to be called Texaco. It is strange what happens if you stop giving things names 
There is a painting by Dieter Roth hanging above my fridge. 
There are too many books, too many possible worlds to believe in truth. 
Christel says plants like rain. 
I love my computer 
Kaleidoscope of me, me, me. 
What shall I tell you? 
A nice spring day, raindrops started hitting my window. 
Representation and the illimitability of the sky. 
Has spring sprung upon us? 
The void created by globalization. 
Driving with a bus through Austria, trying to believe in believing. 
Hot springs, letting go, wondering that the water is salty and soft. 
Sitting on the ground of an empty pool. November 2005 December 2005 January 2006 February 2006 March 2006 April 2006 May 2006 June 2006 July 2006 August 2006 September 2006 October 2006 November 2006 December 2006 January 2007
