You know that artistic urge that just hits you? Like when you're doing nothing then you do something then that artistic something just hits you and urges you to do something creative and loveable?
I'm experiencing it right now.
I want to make something! Because there are just works that you come to hate even when everybody else likes it. Some kind of a disgusting work.
I don't want to make something disgusting. I want to make something that will make me proud of myself when I see it. Something that makes me smile and say, "I made that."
That is somehow so impossible for me...
I'll be away...
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
Thursday, October 1, 2009
October
Sometimes...
When I get too happy... I lose control over my movements... It's a scary thing to lose control over your own body.
It's already October... Time flies so fast...
When I was just a little boy, me and some friends used to anticipate winter. Winter meant snowball wars, skiing and hot chocolate. It was a lot of fun... When I was a child.
When I get too happy... I lose control over my movements... It's a scary thing to lose control over your own body.
It's already October... Time flies so fast...
When I was just a little boy, me and some friends used to anticipate winter. Winter meant snowball wars, skiing and hot chocolate. It was a lot of fun... When I was a child.