samedi 24 novembre 2007

45 zoo

I'm sick. leave me alone to die here and now in my soaking bed of misery.



I went to a zoo last summer for the first time in ages. most of the animals seemed to have more space and confort that they actually would have in the real world. It's a cruel world when you want to look like a tiger or a jaguar and actually look like some tiny silly poultry with rond eyes and a couple of red feathers sticking out of your skull. ever feel that way? I know i do.

samedi 17 novembre 2007

vendredi 9 novembre 2007

43 - scale *edited the morning after*




all I know about this little fellow is he either drives an X5, a Q7 or a touareg and he likes to use his cell phone a lot while driving.

The incredible shrinking man is one of the first tv-trauma I can remember. seeing this ending now, it all look like a pathetic mish mash of semi catholico-scientific non sense, but when I was 5 or 8, it made sense. now if you put it in the perspective of the world wide web... "all this vast majesty of creation, it had to mean something. And then I meant something too, yes, dosmolestothemmsol (or something, I didn't quite catch that part) I meant something too. to (the internet) god, there is no zero" **fade to black**

bonus point if you remember that novel from old bukowski.

vendredi 2 novembre 2007

42 HAT


well. what can I say. I felt like boobies.

then I noticed the subject wasn't hat, but hatS.


somewhere between sorolla and Spilliart ...