Showing posts with label just thinking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label just thinking. Show all posts

Saturday, November 15, 2008

Saturday, September 06, 2008

lil kiss

Wednesday, June 11, 2008

*


love & death are all about rebooting
be future compatible, reboot your system now

Monday, April 07, 2008

*


the right of mixing realities. would you do it, would you grant it?

Monday, December 24, 2007

Tuesday, December 18, 2007

facial culture / emoticons



^_^ & ;_;
:) & :(

look someone in the eye or the kisser to interpret facial expressions

Tuesday, November 27, 2007

Friday, November 23, 2007

Wednesday, November 14, 2007

Thursday, September 27, 2007

tagged by tudor


trecutul este un ecran al memoriei si o constructie a dorintelor din prezent deopotriva. amintirile si dorintele nu pot fi separate.
atata timp cat se doresc schimbari, memoria se schimba, iar 'adevarurile' se schimba pentru a face posibile schimbarile.

pics by tudor

[pick one of my photos, stick it into the blender and see what
comes out. or you could do whatever you want with it,draw over
it, mix it with some other stuff, but sticking
it in the blender sounds more fun :D
]

tudor, i'm tagging you back :)
also tagging flo', ank, marian , razvan and laura

Tuesday, September 18, 2007

Saturday, September 15, 2007

having joy?


i look to the sun. it's like new year. there is no back and forth. don't walk away in silence.
i'm splited in two halves. one is yours.

Thursday, September 06, 2007

when saying hello is just as questionable as saying goodbye


how many steps-back are we now? did you die for too many times?

Friday, August 03, 2007

bubbles in my food


what i've missed

Monday, July 30, 2007

friendly advice feels good


i start liking this city less and painful after 2h coming back. it's way too slow for a lifetime

Saturday, May 12, 2007

resumee


only a few a days away

Sunday, April 22, 2007

i hate april

april is a very foolish month
it seems like nothing would last,
just broken wings and crash into each other, not far from a massacre
i would like it off my calendar
*lomo click*

Saturday, February 24, 2007

Infinity stretches unlimitlessly
Countless days pass by immeasurably
Anniversaries gutter in the maelstrom
Whirling a snowstorm of lustrous millennium
We couldn't stay together
This couldn't last forever
Senses dissolve into soliloquies
Flooding ascent in synchronicity
But we couldn't stay together
I knew this wouldn't last forever
Forever just one more tie then never
This is the last string to sever
On and on yes it goes on and on
I could stay wherever
I would last forever
Forever just one more tie then never
This is the last string to sever
Forever never forever
This is the last string to sever
I have lost you for ever and ever

Siouxie - Forever

where do you go when you get home? you were sort of lost last time you got there. it was like you were always looking for a terrace for some fresh air. once you even saw someone waving from a direction you were looking forward at. you thought you found someone of your kind. you felt encouraged first, then you felt entitled to all the reasons.
you pilot yourself through the dreaded maelstrom. suddenly your best friend thrusts towards you and fires, directly at your cockpit. you raise your shields just in time, and the battle is joined. that's a game description.
stop riding deadly ships? that's not really it. you can crush yourself very easy otherwise.
you really crave for those threads that you sometime broke because you are vengeful.

Friday, February 16, 2007

love is fear

once you get over it, trying every possible humble or kratofanatic turns, you are suddently reminded by your friend that what you think it's gone is still there, somewhere around, closest proximity, inside and outside your innermost, you exhale it every time you open your lid. how can you wear it then? exhale tatooed on the armpit, exhale and don't swallow it again. you are a player. give it away now.
thank-you, friend
i am not afraid
falling in love is one of the most insane things you could do

Tuesday, February 13, 2007

live in that world created by other worlds

after the empty bottle, before the run,
in between our thoughts, the real is behind my back