Saturday, February 26, 2005

pop quiz

lines taken from some songs on my permanent playlist (in my head)-

-You bleed just to know you're alive

-You wore our expectations like an armored suit

-everything good needs replacing

-Look around and chose your own ground
For long you live and high you fly

-Turn the clock to zero, boss
The river's wide, we'll swim across

-Don't stop and lose your touch, oh no, baby

-I'm gonna put this dream in motion
Never let nothing stand in my way

pop quiz

lines taken from some songs on my permanent playlist (in my head)-

-You bleed just to know you're alive

-You wore our expectations like an armored suit

-everything good needs replacing

-Look around and chose your own ground
For long you live and high you fly

-Turn the clock to zero, boss
The river's wide, we'll swim across

-Don't stop and lose your touch, oh no, baby

-I'm gonna put this dream in motion
Never let nothing stand in my way

Saturday morning

We feed this guy every morning-


right out of sci-fi flick with cyborgian fauna!

Saturday morning

We feed this guy every morning-


right out of sci-fi flick with cyborgian fauna!

Thursday, February 24, 2005

ride, honey. ride.

When travelling in a car, one relates least to the environment because only the eyes are perceiving here. We are in a capsule of glass and metal with the stereo blaring out our favorite music and occupying our minds.
Precisely why bikers enjoy scanning the landscape the most. All the senses are in full gear; the eyes soak up the creations around, the nose knows what's cooking around, the skin feels the wind and heat, the ears capture the local vibrations and a bug gets into the mouth once in a while. Ugh!

The sooner I'm riding, the sooner I'll be the real me. But I have to do this sensibly, unlike otherwise, so that the Royal Enfield stays on longer.

ride, honey. ride.

When travelling in a car, one relates least to the environment because only the eyes are perceiving here. We are in a capsule of glass and metal with the stereo blaring out our favorite music and occupying our minds.
Precisely why bikers enjoy scanning the landscape the most. All the senses are in full gear; the eyes soak up the creations around, the nose knows what's cooking around, the skin feels the wind and heat, the ears capture the local vibrations and a bug gets into the mouth once in a while. Ugh!

The sooner I'm riding, the sooner I'll be the real me. But I have to do this sensibly, unlike otherwise, so that the Royal Enfield stays on longer.

Monday, February 07, 2005

black and white




A couple I know celebrated their 50th anniversary today. Couldn't help staring at them. Jeez man, However did they manage that?!

black and white



A couple I know celebrated their 50th anniversary today. Couldn't help staring at them. Jeez man, However did they manage that?!

Sunday, February 06, 2005

dream machine and nosey posey

Basically, I'm waiting for a phone that has a camera, mp3 player, browser, email, fm, compass, 3d car and shooter games, satellite mapping, buzzes me on my website hits, sale at a Givo store, tells me how handsome i am in a sexy, feminine voice when the morning alarm starts, an lcd screen that turns into a vanity mirror so i can check out my nosey hair and reminds me, 'Heeeeey, trim 'em, wil ya'. Do they have a piece like that huh? huh? huh huh huh? Do they? Tell me, c'mon tell me...

Not that I'm going to use it for phone calls.






I had to pose with the only Great Masters' painting I ever copied. This one is called 'Moulin Rouge' by Henri De Toulouse Lautrec, 1891, which I copied in 1998 in poster paint and waterproof ink- to impress interviewers!


dream machine and nosey posey

Basically, I'm waiting for a phone that has a camera, mp3 player, browser, email, fm, compass, 3d car and shooter games, satellite mapping, buzzes me on my website hits, sale at a Givo store, tells me how handsome i am in a sexy, feminine voice when the morning alarm starts, an lcd screen that turns into a vanity mirror so i can check out my nosey hair and reminds me, 'Heeeeey, trim 'em, wil ya'. Do they have a piece like that huh? huh? huh huh huh? Do they? Tell me, c'mon tell me...
Not that I'm going to use it for phone calls.




I had to pose with the only Great Masters' painting I ever copied. This one is called 'Moulin Rouge' by Henri De Toulouse Lautrec, 1891, which I copied in 1998 in poster paint and waterproof ink- to impress interviewers!

Wordpress it is!

I have moved to Wordpress. After much introspection and discussion on what Blogger and Wordpress are capable of, I figured a one-stop shop...