Disperse mind

This and that and what not...

The study of -Decadence- for the next months

People walk around trying not to be seen

I love them skeletons standying quietly in the city- archi tec ture

I made this. I swear I drained my guts in there

If sound was visible - score (partitura) in the sky

Confusion is my not so welcome every day visitor

My good friend Aaron (NY) showed me this video. It caught my complete attention-at the end I woke up...check out his blog, really good music in there Myvoluntaryexistence.blogspot.com

I find this very attractive- it makes me think, wonder

I'd ride that everyday with the proper outfit-looking swell of course

Punk is part of my personality-not trashy dirty-but messy rebellious and free

buzzz buzzzzzzzzz

I have friends in Prague that do Burlesque shows. This reminded me of Jiri

Charles Baudelaire- Sorrows of the Moon

Tonight the moon dreams with more indolence,

Like a lovely woman on a bed of cushions

Who fondles with a light and listless hand

The contour of her breasts before falling asleep;

On the satiny back of the billowing clouds,

Languishing, she lets herself fall into long swoons

And casts her eyes over the white phantoms

That rise in the azure like blossoming flowers.

When, in her lazy listlessness,

She sometimes sheds a furtive tear upon this globe,

A pious poet, enemy of sleep,

In the hollow of his hand catches this pale tear,

With the iridescent reflections of opal,

And hides it in his heart afar from the sun's eyes.

...and so on and on and on, until there's no more

-K