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Attention, we have a fly in the closet

You know your mum is not out, when she introduces your boyfriend as “a friend of my son’s”.

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Obviously, moon on a wire

This is what one gets 6 am -ish. Today, on my window. Maybe I should get up this early more often.

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Mmm, neah.

The caption in French said “Marriage as a risk factor”

While the English one read “The Marital Disconnect!…”

“Until recently, governments and aid agencies assumed that HIV was being spread largely though high-risk behaviour such as participation in the sex industry,” explains Clark. “They devised prevention campaigns based on this assumption. In some regions of sub-Saharan Africa, however, marriage may be one of the biggest risk factors for acquiring HIV.”

… I, however, don’t think that marriage is a risk factor. I believe that unprotected sex is a risk factor. And it is a risk factor during marriage, and before, and after.

I am back

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About the everybody is replaceble HR policies

They don’t like it when you don’t depend on them, on their money, on their offer. They don’t like it when you’re confident, relaxed, when you have options indeed. More precisely they don’t like you. If they liked you, they stop liking you when they realize.

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I have insert verb here

With joy and anxiety I report my gargling with salted water days are over. So is the movie marathon. Apparently I won’t have to take too much Tantum Verde (it contains E104 and E132!) anymore. In no time I am back to my procrastination slash over tasking. I am so stuck in my ways I am tempted to call them my tracks. Like in train or tram rails. To the point that similar situations at different moments in time generate the same thoughts.

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The many sounds of silence

While being sick and silent I could hear amazing things. It’s not revelations, but afterall I do inhabit an apartment in a resonating block of flats. Such as the rain, the water draining through the pipes, the doors, my neighbours’ TV, children, stomping, and piano. Yes, I am fortunate. I share my living quarters with a future virtuoso. How many of you can say the same?

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HGW XX/7 and Atticus

And Co.

One of the advantages of being sick is that, apart from a running nose, you can run a movie marathon. And that’s without breaking a sweat. If you’re lucky and have no fever, like I am.

Therefore these are my recommendations: The Lives of Others, To Kill a Mockingbird and Transporter 2. Each I have enjoyed for a different reason.

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I say tomato

I say sour throat instead of sore throat.

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Where to go

What to do.

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