The Oyster Boy al lui Tim Burton spune ca The Stick Boy and Match Girl fall in love, ca Robot Boy si Staring Girl date pana cand se transforma in Voodoo Girl, then the Boy gets many Nails in his Eyes and in the end, Melancholy kills the Oyster Boy.
Friday, October 22, 2010
The Oyster Boy
"Countdown to the castle of cards falling apart, baby." they say. Those are so called Mad Men, when I think. Mad Men driving a mad life and mad girls sometimes forgetting why they are mad after mad men.
Friday, October 15, 2010
Between anger and winning over and beyond
Cause they say "none but ourselves can free our minds, have no fear from atomic energy" and they called it "Redemption song". Cause you only walk your way if you get it. You don't need useless war, they're too many outsides. You don't need to look from the window, the time passes by, you need to be out there in the street of your life.
De asta exista jurnalul de martipan for all the happy little things that make my life.
And that's why there is this life. To undoubtedly live it.
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
Watching the othe side of the world from my top corner window
"the war of videogrames is dancing on the other side of the world. not even the missiles are reaching. it has nothing to do with us. everybody in this city is just moving as they please. that sorrow, the anguish, that pain, won't reach me. that sorrow, the anguish, that pain, that i don't understand./The tall building grows bigger and bigger in the window's reflections. I live in the corner of a small room on the top of this city's streets. and I am straining to hear your heartbeat."
from " the war of the 20's something generation" and a movie.
Friday, September 3, 2010
Discover your journey.

"A journey is not a trip. Is not a vacation. Is a process. A discovery. It's a process of self discovery. A journey brings us face to face with ourselves. A journey shows us not only the world, but how we fit into it. Does the person create the journey or does the journey create the person? The journey is life itself.
Where will life take you?"
The Art of Travel by LV.
Friday, April 2, 2010
is where imagination can take you.
De cele mai multe ori cu ochii deschisi si poveste cu final deschis. Uneori intr-o toaleta biblioteca, alteori intr-o mansarda ale carei conditii iti lasa alergii pe piele dar privelistea de dimineata iti schimba coltul planetei. Uneori nu vezi nimic dar nu ajuta nici lumea pictata prin retina celorlalti. Uneori totul se ascunde intr-un croissant cu multe straturi langa o fereastra.
Monday, January 18, 2010
Sunday, December 6, 2009
Saturday, December 5, 2009
"The way we were" excerpt
He said:"We'll both be wrong, we'll both lose." - She said: " Couldn't we both win?"

iliketoforkmyself.com
Between August 22 "I need to learn how to stop destroying myself and be nice to myself" and
November 18 "Say hi to forever" on her blog diary, Daul Kim: "I know I'm like I ghost."
On the edge of madness and depression, still, how can you lose yourself and cut all strings to life at 20 years, being in Paris, being alive ? Dark glam roller coaster of mood swings can break your wings. There is a question mark about all we humans. But we don't own the right to lose hope. Keep your eyes wide open.

Wednesday, December 2, 2009
In the dead of the night. Man on the wire.

Behind the Yashmak. Un loc ciudat pentru zapada. Mersul lumii depinde de o ora fixa in sensul invers acelor ceasornicului. Rare to find, lucky if you find a trace of it. Si apoi noptile se amesteca in potiunea din inelul daruit mai departe de a nu distinge adevarul de neadevar.
Film still via here.
Saturday, October 24, 2009
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
sitting on a tree, writing you a letter
A little touch of Mononoke style and your power is on. Cand te invarti de trei ori pe acelasi patrat de ciment, trebuie sa-ti spui ca s-a intamplat ceva. Intr-o seara, coborand in the Iron City, ascultam despre legenda unui om care voia sa scrie. Cuvintele ii iesisera din puzzle si cineva trebuia sa aiba puterea sa le puna unul cate unul in ordine. Dar personajul isi pierduse si criteriile odata cu zborul de origami. Matematica logicii iesise geometric stramb din cercul de foc trasat cu creta pe unul din magnetii de frigider. S-a asezat in fata hartiei goale si a vrut sa scrie o poveste. In jocul intens al mintii a uitat ca trebuie sa elibereze literele de sub demonii conventiilor comune. S-a asezat firesc sub teancul infinit de carti din biblioteca care toate scriau mereu si din nou despre aceeasi durere fizica a cuvintelor care vor sa iasa la lumina si sa se regaseasca in perechi. S-a cufundat intr-o meditatie perplexa a rolului inutil de a lupta cu aceleasi arme folosite si uzate. Nu si-a mai adus aminte ca, si la oameni, povestile se rescriu mereu la fel si ca totul s-a mai intamplat o data. Now, free me once again. My word will be next.
Monday, September 28, 2009
being hectic does not always help
La final de zi, in drum spre Iron City iti dai seama ca ai lasat usa curtii larg deschisa. Personajele din jur incep sa-si schimbe mastile de peste zi cu texturi fluide care lasa vantul sa treaca, e deja tarziu si un zumzet sec de lacusta acopera orizontul. Cauti prin buzunare Cheia lui Tanizaki si asculti in treacat franturi de povesti dorindu-ti sa schimbi corpul pentru doua ore. Ti-a intrat frica perfid sub haine si stii ca numai prin forta gandurilor vei conduce pe cineva sa intre fara voie in curtea ta. Ai ajuns pe un pod in momentul in care s-a ridicat sa lase un vapor sa treaca si ruptura s-a produs, ai pierdut directia. In orice unghi ai privi sub lupa nu mai gasesti drumul inapoi. Seara s-a deghizat iar tu nu esti la un bal mascat. Desenul e destul de simplu creat de o tigara care numara mecanic fumul care o distruge. Proiectia riscanta a unei usi deschise zambeste ironic deasupra multimii care te-a inghitit cu izbituri de artificii.
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Yamanote loop
Car free day yesterday. Two wheels versus subway loop? S-ar putea sa-ti ia trei zile pe bicicleta fata de o ora metrou - diaries from Tokyo aici - but get some sunscreen and start building pedaling muscles. You'll make smile of the day.
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