recently I "paint" a lot with this pencils ***tamers

nature is  lying, playing tricks, plants and insects change roles as they please, patterns of surviving or boredom ? 

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again avoiding things that have to be done

still trying to get used to my pijama, or better, to use it in the night and not mixing it up trough the day.

Last evening I've went to see this  performance by Gianina Cărbunariu, it was interesting to see how deep rooted are certain
images from the past, how few details you need to bring to life the 80's before the revolution...it really moved me and not only
because of this.

Lonely days are very important for me, if they are grey and in foreign place even better. There is nothing that can bring me
back to myself as good as such a day, walking around, reading or writing letters on terraces, maybe also being lucky enough
to visit some good exhibitions.

Yesterday I found this note  in a surprise cookie, it hit me in the head after the past days, maybe because it was the first time when I really did what the small paper said .
I feel different, still waiting to understand in witch way, what I know is that it's in a better one.

so as the add is saying this week I wont be found on planet earth because I'm taking part in an experiment.

+ mai multe despre misteriosul experiment aici

I see spring as a primal revival and acknowledgment of your own body, somehow beautiful, cruel and a bit nuts ...

western boys and eastern girls