*crack* breaks another layer of her shiny shell

i know when i'm back with only a pen, i'd look back to the last time a keyboard was at hand. so here. but i really am not contemplatative right now, so maybe next timeü

Random pic

circa 2006

of euphemisms and double entendres . . .

for a certain thought, there is a many language. for a certain image, picture, frame, clip, there are a many words that can be used to describe, tell, express, explain, ask. nobody listens anymore. they look for the second meaning, the third, and so on. take me literally. the time when people use some other perceiving senses other than the ears to listen. words. words. words. nightmares. nightmares. nightmares. shakespeare said at some point a man plays many roles. a single word now holds so many meanings. thus i look for the unnamed, the unknown, the new, the not yet existing. do not be scared. you were once nonexisting too. 

the wanderer

don't ask me where i'm headed. i'm here. now. the future is but fiction.

randomness

a world visited, loved, lived, left