If i know you |
Something again.You can not imagine me writing in english, its harder than solve mathematic problems. Still smoking and working, writing and drinking. Nothing new for me, maybe except The Presets trac... Posted by on Thu, 28 Aug 2008 13:07:00 GMT |
snieg pada z ksiezyca |
Chorowalismy, wiec pajeczyny zaczely zjadac kuchnie.Teraz zdrowiejemy, wygladamy przez okno i snieg zjada nasze oczy.Zloscisz sie o fajki, bo sam masz wielka ochote palic, ale przeszkadzala Ci goraczk... Posted by on Thu, 22 Feb 2007 03:47:00 GMT |
Violet frog |
When you live in the world of math for three years everywhere you see signs. You find regularity in each second, there is a frequency of passing time and upcoming time. You feel symetry when you're wa... Posted by on Wed, 27 Dec 2006 13:28:00 GMT |
What she said |
Dark again, i forget how does sun look like. I'm dreaming that sun is only big orange, fruity and juicy on white sky. The wooden man, which i get from my father always has taken strangest anatomical f... Posted by on Wed, 27 Dec 2006 09:52:00 GMT |
Orange and Cyan |
There is only a night. A night like this. Coming up with words taken from music lyrics, from Anais Nin diary or Italo Calvino novels. Distraction in the sky, distraction in the bathroom, when i washed... Posted by on Mon, 25 Dec 2006 14:14:00 GMT |