Pictures at an exhibition

Sometimes there are crucial moments in one's life. A wide red strip on the timeline marking an abrupt end of something and the beginning of something else. When your entire 16G picture collection suddenly disappears, well I guess it is safe to interpret it as such a moment. Let's say at least that it makes you contemplate about the passing nature of things in life and of life itself. Six years of memories, faces, places and smiles. All gone. How I hate computers....

Thought of the day

In the 60's, people took acid to make the world look weird. Now the world is weird and people take Prozac to make it look normal

Seaside Friends

I feel comfortable
My life is spectacular
I am free
Totally free
I love me

I was born a millionaire
And I'll die a billionaire
And wind blows in the trees
And my good friends are with me
Under trankillizers
In my villa near Kabul
We're wondering ourselves
If it's true or insane
That we're all made of champaign

Love love me, any time
Love love me, turn around

Good friends at the pool
Waiting for the dawn
Making the sound of rocks ya
Knock in their glasses
Imagining the world
In orbit around their asses
Yes my friend and I
Are debating about art
golf, porn and cars

Aren't second guessing ourselves
If we know each other well

Love love me, any time
Love love me, turn around
Love love me if your fine

If you drown, you're innocent; if you float, you're guilty.

Girlology: Lesson 1

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