The jump
This shot is not straight, is too tight, has that orange-blown part and has many other flaws. Though, I still love it a lot. Taken 20 years ago in Paris, France during an unforgettable holiday trip I had with some friends of mine right after high school graduation. Taken with my old, faithful Canon AE-1.
Google Currents is the sugar to my coffee in the morning. I love it and can’t stop resharing from it’s beautiful content.
Last couple shares are, you guessed it, photos… Read more…
I just integrated my Google+ Stream with the Google+ Importer Plug In which I found online and I decided that I won’t just flud my posts with the google+ stream, but will use it to share with my blog readers what I found to be very interesting in the last days over there. Like these for example:
So Friday it is.. Running around, making some choices or just enjoying the coming weekend? Did you find something interesting during the week? Or maybe got a new hobby? The fact is that we need impressions, inspiration and motivation. We need to enjoy life from different perspectives even if we don’t approve. We just need to suck information through our eyes, because this is the most impressionable organ we have!
We don’t have to discuss -everyone has an opinion. The 90′s are my favourite Madonna years, which doesn’t mean that she disappeared after it…. Girls/Boys gone wild.
So have you ever been a fan? Will you ever become one? Because when I was a young teenager (you’ll be surprised how not so long ago it was) I remember the way I looked at this individual. I thought that this is something I might wanna be – and by that I mean that the determination and originality of the way of living – it was the very thing that sold Madonna, that made her big. I
… And I just wanted to tune in and tell you that you are awesome and today is awesome and life seems to be just.. beautiful… You might be confused by now, because I usually have kind of a different mood in this blog. I try to enjoy all the moments – especially the bad ones, because let’s be honest… creativity is found in different, sometimes weird places.
So what’s going on with you? What happend this week? This lifetime? Is the sun shinning in your mind as well?
Have you thought of the little things that you might be missing while constantly floating around the city trying to get as much as possible done. Like they said in…
To let one self “go” is extremely easy to say but also painfully hard to do. It usually does not consist of your hard work but is a result of your simple reaction to everyday life. Cause expectation usually ends up with regret. What do I mean? I am referring to this wardrobe as I like to call it – the one who face controls everything in front of your doorstep. Some get in, others – don’t. Truthfully speaking the party inside is not always worth it, but the effort still counts. Now imagine being stuck in front of your own doorstep and the guard, who you’ve grown fond of, suddenly recognizes you as a virus, which has to be removed of the otherwise good-working system (which funny enough you created).
What to do
if you got stood up
by your creativity?
Loosing inspiration in the beginning of the winter is as loosing your libido. I started searching for some inspirational fountains as I like to call them now but sometimes the water flow is very random. So lately I spent quite a while discovering little slices of heaven. Some musical upgrade + interesting videos and just stuff that will kill time while waiting for the right mood to shower khkh..
I am hanging between the hours of a night and a day. I am so tired of sleeping and of living. I am so full of nothing and so empty with emotions. I am a controversial social experiment. Neither am I pro nor do I consider myself a con. I believe I am stuck between Wednesday and Thursday without a clue what happened to Tuesday. I just appeared here in this time of uncertainty. I don’t remember how I got here. The story is surely provoking, but I have lost interest in my own decisions.
“The time law” which bothers you every time you lock your door to meet up with the world outside, when you hear your alarm clock or when you get a second coffee at 6 pm.