Saving the day |
Anytime soon after midday, I was smiling at a profile from a disenchanted person from England who only entered "Just another day" in her one-entry journal/I thought it was an example to follow. And th... Posted by GeRarD on Sat, 31 May 2008 12:50:00 PST |
Out of the woods |
A stitch in times saves cloud number nine Got lost and stranded, poem in the lost n' found, a day through I did all out of scope Some say not again, and came to flub the whole again Emptiness my fr... Posted by GeRarD on Sat, 24 May 2008 01:24:00 PST |
Acrostic... |
I read some so-called acrostic poetry from my new friend complex woman. A poem called be bold:.B.egin from birth.E.volve through growth.B.acktrack in pain.O.vercome with love.L.earn from it all.D.ie r... Posted by GeRarD on Thu, 22 May 2008 01:15:00 PST |
Inspired by tellurtales comments... |
f f ftellurtales!By all telluric forces, you know what moves me!Ardien Brody and Asia Argento, certainly shot by Peter LindberghHow harshly tense these scenes are, renewing the idea of desire between ... Posted by GeRarD on Sat, 17 May 2008 03:54:00 PST |
per use |
¨ per use... ¨ali alisir... Posted by GeRarD on Thu, 08 May 2008 11:21:00 PST |
New friends... |
Another extension to my blog here. Where I talk about artists and fine people like:Jan Saudek, Jiri Tondl, Sascha Hittenhain, Claudio Edinger, Chris, Carm, POPO moustache, Tellurtales, Noavi, TAWk, Pa... Posted by GeRarD on Sun, 27 Apr 2008 09:58:00 PST |
She said unwrap |
Pulsating with this message of leverageShaking this old world so comfortable two centuries behindAlso a wish time and space multiply in a substanceTo make an ocean of tranquility and softnessFor the i... Posted by GeRarD on Tue, 22 Apr 2008 03:07:00 PST |
Unrelated... |
Lots of remainings, unrelated. Because I am tired and this textual attempt could finish here and go elsewhere. To be seen. So here are some deposits.The memory of my computer is perhaps to retain this... Posted by GeRarD on Thu, 17 Apr 2008 03:54:00 PST |
Crops... |
picked here and there: ..all around me are familiar faces.. worn out places.. worn out faces.. bright and early for the daily races.. going.. ... Posted by GeRarD on Mon, 14 Apr 2008 05:20:00 PST |
I saw... |
I saw rust and chlorophyll. I saw mist and mud. I saw a blonde old lady, talked to a veggie young lady just back from Asia. My eyes are still unable to record these fumes of memory& Next will be alpha... Posted by GeRarD on Sat, 12 Apr 2008 11:08:00 PST |