_exhaling

goldfish swimming beneath the floorboards, swimming between my ears. i once swam there for two weeks straight, turning off san benito de palermo to libertador. yo soy un pez.

_click on the image then enlarge it

1.it started with me being a bit under the weather

2. didn’t get enough sleep

3. speeded (spad? drove speedily?)

4. direct result of my ears popping out of their sockets

5. that i am – didn’t call in sick at this point

6. started pressurizing the cabin

7. were crying

8. me undress from the waist up (really necessary?!)

9. office for 40 min.

10. me a whole bunch of crap

11. this is not a list. i just wanted to make this dense block of text easier

12. to read

_wild oats and something else

_trial and error (and tribulation)

a. has pointed out that the new (and exiting) design is a bit confusing. i didn’t see it at first, but i think i understand what he means now. i will be fiddling with it over the weekend (i’m off to bangkok for a couple of days, doubt i’ll have too much free time there between massage, papaya and shopping).

see what i come up with.

p.s. i’m getting over 100 hits daily now. i love you all! (and please feel free to comment, i’ll love you even more!)

_i can now say, with great confidence,

some things move backwards, this can’t be avoided. nor changed.

_almost here

i am not this body\ Ceci n’est pas une pipe\ this isn’t love

_bedscape

then he will take me to the room\ with the white bed\ and walls\ to the edge\ we might fall\ too cold\ too hot\ in the white room\ too late\ too soon\ in the white\ room

_rearview mirror

_it gives me great pleasure to introduce

_this little piggy

so much sadness still left in the corners i neglected.

changing in and out of myself,

i progress like a caterpillar

scrunching myself up so i can gain another inch.