PICTURES of OTHER things: July 2008

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

'I would want you to know this one thing : before I was born, I was ALREADY swimming at the gates of Hell.'

Monday, July 21, 2008

'I was delivered of myself to the front of old Boxwood Manor - the carriage having already gone. The liveryman and the harness boy (and his delicious welp of a sister) were all that were left. An awkward moment, to be sure, but one which I was certain to treasure. It felt like I'd been away one hundred years already.'

'Only the samneusis of your reflected glory."

'Tilting at butterflies, grabbing at weeds; little by little, we surrender our needs.'

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

'The stranger turned and said to me : 'Your fish out of water idea was one thing, but this is something entirely other again.' I sensed I had better agree - he was holding a cleaver of sorts...'

'Only in that minute was it just an idea of some future to come...'

'Just standing by the water wall at the Rodin Museum I was kept busy with everything that passed by me: so many people, it seemed, staring back at nothing.'

Friday, July 04, 2008

'In such as my dreamfest, I would have to ask: where have I come from and to where am I going?'

'Like an apparition, it was Maria who knew me. She could induce anything possible to come forth. It was all quite obscure,'

'I immediately had one idea about what to do. But I knew it wouldn't work; so I turned away.'

'Only one more time I'll mention this to you. You noxious weed. Surpassing everything else, you are wasting this world.'

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