June 2010
15 posts
People Come & Go
Just make sure when people leave, they take all of their shit with them. Most of the people interfering with your life have a natural habit of leaving something behind. Symbolically ofcourse. Pretend that this ‘Something’ is a small adorable stuffed pet. Let’s pretend it’s a rabbit. When she leaves, she’s always 99% sure of her leaving. That’s why they leave a...
In response to #JustLikeTerry
2 OF THE 10 MILLION REASONS WHY YOU WANNA BE JOHNNY DEPP
1 JOHNNY DEPP 2 KATE MOSS
Imagine
something close to nothing. Yet valuable. It falls apart when you’re not looking. And just when you’re picking up the pieces it suddenly becomes a big deal. It suddenly becomes something. Damn I hate it when that happens. Cause usually I’m too late to fix it. Most of the time I just break it and leave it. That’s who I am. That’s what I do. And the only one...
Remember the SX-70?
The blog I told you about this really cool camera? Well, I got two of ‘m now! Someone really kind, read my blog and said I could have them… Not something that happens everyday. Anyhow, I’m really really really happy and I can’t wait to go out and buy some film for it!
When you say something stupid
Most of the time when I say something stupid I tend to make myself believe I don’t care. And it works. Since nobody really has any right to tell me what is Good and what is Bad, I can say whatever I want. In theory that is. Ofcourse I understand the emotional aspect of words and it’s given meaning. (by men. stupid ignorant. men) So as I communicate I go along with everybody else....
Polaroid 600
Shooting my second polaroid. Man, it’s hard. There’s like no control once however. So you just aim, hope you’re aiming good, and you click.. This is my niece playing in the tub.
Polaroid SX70
I honestly don’t know much about the famous SX70 polaroid. But it’s like watching a Harley passing by. You know sh*t about how it works. Why it’s able to drive. And what the stupid thing is made of. Only thing you know is that you wanna have it. I guess it’s the same with this camera and a Leica M4. They just mess with your head and before you know it. You’re flat...
One from the past
Inside, shadows approach the common heart. Fast and swiftly. They form a group of small assassins. Finding ways to strike and kill. They’re with many, maybe thousands. Hiding in the dark but still. A heart is slow and may not notice. But it’s lethal and it’s strong. It rather lives a joyfull life but not afraid when things go wrong. Assassins strike and shadows conquer. So...
Sex, ain't a bad thing
Though I’ve been thinking. I can’t decide whether sex is an act of love. Or an act of lust. And if Love and Lust are truly two separate things? What I dó know is that it has to be óne of the two. It can’t be both. I always believed it was something pure. Something that could only feel right when doing it with someone you truly cared for. Well, this is simply not true. So what...
Let's call it a day
It’s the strangest thing to be where your at and not knowing what to do. But being unable to do nothing. It causes a massive conflict. I find myself seeking ways to get in contact with people I’ve never met before. They’re my reference. Unspoiled. Neutral. I can only do this for a certain amount of time before I start to think they really get to know me. Because when that...
