Birth-daze

A quarter of a century has passed, since that lightning struck and shook me awake. I am on the verge of closing an important chapter in my life: study. Only problem is, the next chapter has been torn out, hidden somewhere. For me to find. For me to grow.

Daily Choco

Please be so kind as to pay Choco's flog a visit from time to time. I didn't feel all to keen on making his life public, since he's always been quite tacit and shy. There's a certain sadness to his pics, actually...You might think I'm bs'ing right now, especially if you've already seen his photos, but for some odd reason I feel I am dishonouring him. So, this possibly being a short term project, all the more reason to go and have a look.

Thirsty's "musical baton"

Andreas just passed his musical baton on to me. It's basically a self-introductory blog post, based on ye good ole chain-letter principle. This is my contribution:

• Total volume of music files on computer: 13.2 Gb (a lot of stuff's on disc)
• Last CD I bought: Dedicated to All Believers - 10 Years Kanzleramt
• Song playing right now: Four Tet - "Glue of the world" from their album Pause
• Five songs (albums in my case)I listen to a lot, or that mean a lot to me :
  

1. Fat Jon - Lightweight Heavy
2. Mum - Finally We Are No One
3. The Books - Lemon of Pink
4. Bjork - Vespertine
5. Four Tet - Rounds
   

• Two people I'm passing the baton to: Gert and Stoffie.
  

Yup! Oh and by the way, I was sitting on the toilet yesterday night, when I suddenly discovered there was no toilet paper left.

Flogs

I've decided to no longer upload pictures to my fotolog-account, due to the simple fact that because of extremely weak servers on their side, even just accessing the page has become impossible. Instead, I'm using Flickr now. Farewell to fotolog, marry-me to Flickr!

Little creatures

Of course, we are all small, meaningless creatures within the larger scale of the cosmos. But having just picked my nose, I discovered even smaller creatures, who I subsequently catapulted into the void by use of thumb and index finger. How cruel this world is...