I bought the iPod Nano.
Why?
Why not?
Ask a silly question get a silly question!! Silly me…That’s A NEWS isn’t it?
Blog posts, for me, are instant thoughts that I like jotting down, not long term philosophical highly “intelligent” (with a big smile) reflections.
Just like now, for example, when I’ll just jump to another subject :
COFFEE TIME is still a sacred moment and will always be it seems, for me!
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I thought that I would loose interest when I stopped smoking but that that “lack of interest” was temporary (ouf), to my and my camera’s please it lasted only a couple of months…
of not being really inspired. It can’t be forced, it’s has been proved…it can be a disaster just by it’s “obviousness”. Not that I feel special or anything but it makes me wonder … (apparently not enough to create a curiosity that would be inspiring though!!!!)
My cameras got the feeling too, they produce a collection “nothing-worth-talking-abouts” and it is amazing how they can be productive in that subject once in a while!
That’s how I feel (with a big SMILE!!!) :
EGG ON A PILLOW, MY PILLOW, WHEN MORNINGS ARE HARD TO WAKE EVERYTHING ELSE FOLLOWS!
make it change,
make a change,
dare,
have a go @ it!
So….I cut my hair!
The sequence, the scene at the hairdresser’s was quiet something, an experience even if it was “déjà vu”, not mentioning the heartbeat-anguish-worry-anxiety-scariness and all that without breathing…I kind of forgot to breath in (breath out – if my yoga teacher saw me!)…!!!
The result? It was like a film…I couldn’t even shoot, I could just press the shutter once it was over, that’s all the force that was left in me…
PS : The coffee was good though…
It is not my intention to bore you…or if I bore you it is not intentionally, (which sounds better?)
Even if they all (the photos) look kind of the same or similar the few minutes, even seconds, that elapsed between every touch on the shutter release, every focusing, light measuring and the inevitable “OOOOHs” the sun continued, his descent on the way to his retreat behind those mountains…
Nothing could disrupt/perturb him(it) ! Not even me with my shots!
So here is my testimony, my part, my prescence during “his” way out, and obviously in to wake up and rise on other continents.
A “Daddy-Long-Legs”!
not the film !!! (: “Daddy-Long-Legs (Kidari ajeossi) is a 2005 South Korean romance film. It features a cameo by Hyun Bin. It was one of four Korean movies screened at the 2006 International Fajr Film Festival in Iran. The story is loosely inspired by the novel Daddy-Long-Legs by Jean Webster.”)
but the web like insect also called a “Crane Fly”: “Crane flies are insects in the family Tipulidae. Adults are very slender, long-legged flies that may vary in length from 2–60 millimetres (0.079–2.4 in) (tropical species may exceed 100 millimetres or 3.9 in).
Woodn’t it be lovely, woodn’t it be nice, woodn’t it be almost perfect if I could manage to sketch those hands! Seems that I always had that secret dream…wood it be the reason for reaching out for those hands…or did they reach out for me? (what a deep, metaphysical philosophical-style-question!!!)
Hands up! Yes, you there…
I should or you should be laughing out loud…for the fun!
Shake hands!
Zen hand!
Handy!
Come here…please.
Ohm….
Not one hand that says goodbye and that was a personal choice!
For a beautiful reason,
at a beautiful place,
on a beautiful site,
surrounded by beautiful sounds,
a beautiful weather,
beautiful people,
and what a great company!
(PS : I sound/look/seem rather obsessed by somethings somehow, no? Wonder what and why?)
