Monday, December 10, 2007
Knots & Crosses
Kind of an experiment....My sister likes to use me as a quick victim.
Back to curly now.
STRAIGHTENERS!!!!
Thursday, December 6, 2007
Gankutsuo: The Count of Monte Cristo
Thursday, November 22, 2007
Thursday, November 8, 2007
Monday, October 29, 2007
Monday, October 1, 2007
Silas & Claire: The Wedding
Thursday, September 20, 2007
Monday, September 3, 2007
Tuesday, July 31, 2007
Monday, July 9, 2007
Siblings
Anarchy In Switzerland
Thursday, May 31, 2007
Stuck In Traffic
I haven't posted for too long, things have been crazy and over these few months I have:
Created a internet magazine, finished a fantasy novel, improved my photography greatly and saved enough money to buy the whole of Bratislava.
Anyway, most recently this month we had a full day of witnessing in Bern (The capital of Switzerland) and on the way back to my house my sister Bella was sitting in the back seat of the van inbetween Eman and Sam.
About 3 minutes into being stuck in traffic, the dudes gave in to there irresistible urge to be loud and somewhat obnoxious.
I got used to it after awhile and started snapping pictures.:
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/56326879/
Thursday, March 22, 2007
Thursday, March 15, 2007
Painful Understanding
In the universe there is Earth, on Earth there is Switzerland, in Switzerland there is Zofingen, in Zofingen there is a park, in the park there is a swing, on the swing there is a boy.
That boy is me.
Inside the boy is a muscle, that muscle is a brain, in that brain are things that don’t belong there, the things that don’t belong there are thoughts, not thoughts made for people older than him but thoughts that just change everything.
He understands everything, he knows what it is to love without it being called a ‘crush’, he knows passion in so many things and he knows why people do everything they do.
No, he is not the best, the coolest, and the smartest, he just is different.
People think he talks and hangs-out with people older than him to be cool but it’s really because he shares the same ideas and feelings as them.
He has many friends his age but it’s as if he knows things that he shouldn’t share with people.
He longs to run back a few years and not know the pain of understanding, but he would lose his love.
Love is all around us and is with everyone but not like he knows it, if he is to open about it he finds the ones he love just won’t understand.
In the universe there is Earth, on Earth there is Switzerland, in Switzerland there is Zofingen, in Zofingen there is a park, in the park there is a swing, the swing is squeaking and the boy is gone.
That boy is me.
Inside the boy is a muscle, that muscle is a brain, in that brain are things that don’t belong there, the things that don’t belong there are thoughts, not thoughts made for people older than him but thoughts that just change everything.
He understands everything, he knows what it is to love without it being called a ‘crush’, he knows passion in so many things and he knows why people do everything they do.
No, he is not the best, the coolest, and the smartest, he just is different.
People think he talks and hangs-out with people older than him to be cool but it’s really because he shares the same ideas and feelings as them.
He has many friends his age but it’s as if he knows things that he shouldn’t share with people.
He longs to run back a few years and not know the pain of understanding, but he would lose his love.
Love is all around us and is with everyone but not like he knows it, if he is to open about it he finds the ones he love just won’t understand.
In the universe there is Earth, on Earth there is Switzerland, in Switzerland there is Zofingen, in Zofingen there is a park, in the park there is a swing, the swing is squeaking and the boy is gone.
Monday, March 12, 2007
Black Out Barbecue
One Family Day that just happens to be on Sunday (the day after Saturday!) I was sitting at the computer and our sheperd Silas bounces in and announces that we will go to a nearby castle for a barbecue.
Upon arriving a few pounds of meat in a black back is thrust into my arms, thinking that my ‘cross’ seemed light I started to quickly make my way to our chosen spot and tried not to think about the loathsome amount of weight.
Before I knew it or could stop it, I waas huddled with Mari and Bella around our fire stuffing endless amounts of spicy meat into my mouth, we all only began to realise just how much we had eaten when we tried to climb to the highest tower.
By a cruel twist of fate the fire almost singed the tips of my innocent fingers yet left the rest of my body to numb.
Well, I got some good photography done (been too long) so I’m happy:
Yoto!!!!!
Upon arriving a few pounds of meat in a black back is thrust into my arms, thinking that my ‘cross’ seemed light I started to quickly make my way to our chosen spot and tried not to think about the loathsome amount of weight.
Before I knew it or could stop it, I waas huddled with Mari and Bella around our fire stuffing endless amounts of spicy meat into my mouth, we all only began to realise just how much we had eaten when we tried to climb to the highest tower.
By a cruel twist of fate the fire almost singed the tips of my innocent fingers yet left the rest of my body to numb.
Well, I got some good photography done (been too long) so I’m happy:
Yoto!!!!!
Monday, February 5, 2007
The World Is A Farm
Ideally, as soon as I turn fourteen or even fifteen I will gather a group of friends and travel the world in a VW Bus......
A horrible loophole in my plan, which was brought to my attention by a little peruvian boy named Mari, is that I can't drive at 13 or fouteen!
But no, that is not the end of my distant yet perfect world, I quickly remembered that children below eighteen are legally permitted to drive if it's kept to the farm land they might just happen to live on.
Yet another loophole, (stupid things!) I don't live on a farm! (as far as animals go at least)
The retro dream is still in sight: When I get arrested for speeding down a dusty highway in a classic VW Bus (printed with flames and flowers on both sides of course) I shall simply explain to the egotistical officer that: "The world is a farm and I'm driving in it."
Although this sentence may result in my vehicle of beauty being defiled and searched for drugs, I shall try it with a 60's fuschia pink heart filled with hope.
Monday, January 29, 2007
A Random Act Of Kindness
When I was still living in London in 2006 I went to town with my sister Angelina and I really wanted her to buy me this low-priced book but she decided that I didn't really need it.
Childishly, I stormed out of the shop and sat down on a stone ledge.
After twenty minutes of feeling sorry for myself a thickly bearded man, clearly in his 40's, approached me and asked if I was alright, I told him 'yes' and as he slowly continued on his way he told me to 'never stop smiling'.
When he was gone I almost cried, I would give up everything just to talk with him for an hour.
Childishly, I stormed out of the shop and sat down on a stone ledge.
After twenty minutes of feeling sorry for myself a thickly bearded man, clearly in his 40's, approached me and asked if I was alright, I told him 'yes' and as he slowly continued on his way he told me to 'never stop smiling'.
When he was gone I almost cried, I would give up everything just to talk with him for an hour.
Thursday, January 25, 2007
The White Stuff Has Come: Day 1
Monday, January 22, 2007
Insomniac!
I've officially become completely uncapable of getting enough sleep.
Isn't it wonderful!?
I should start a lame club available at 2:00 in the morning.
Isn't it wonderful!?
I should start a lame club available at 2:00 in the morning.
Tuesday, January 16, 2007
100% Individual
For most of my life I've never been around a sort of guy you could call a "father figure", so all my traits and aspects of my personality are completely uninfluenced in that way.
I am, and always will be, purely my self and never like what my Dad was or is now, that's what I'm most proud of.
I am, and always will be, purely my self and never like what my Dad was or is now, that's what I'm most proud of.
Monday, January 15, 2007
You Can't Catch Me I'm The Gingerbread Person
The world has totally gone crazy!
It started off as all the rights being kept for white people then it was total equality and now it's completely over done, people are so overly anti-discrimination and wild about both sexes being treated equally that actresses are called actors and they even call a chairman a chairperson so it can apply to females.
And trust me, I'm saying this with the most un-sexist attitude you can get trust me I'm not bias or prejudice against anything.
A lot of my friends aren't exactly what you would call 'normal', I'm quarter black and I grew up in the family with a mother and four sisters, so i had to start getting along with girls or i was screwed.
Anyway, all this to say: Why can't people get a balance?!?!?
I mean, pretty soon we're going to be calling that nice little dude from fairytales a Gingerbreadperson!
Sunday, January 7, 2007
Tuesday, January 2, 2007
New - Yrs
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