The midnight hawk is burning the midnight oil
My pain in the back feels different at this desk. My working on this desk feels different. Same desk. Different work.
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Evolution
On this occasion I have noted the difference between a pictogram and a movie still (fotogram). Why does the pictogram have to be an image in a primitive writing? I would have used the word ancient.
Also, were you aware that apparently an ideograme does not necessarily include a particular pronunciation?
Oddly to me pronunciation does not spell pronounciation. And so on.
Angry and aggravated
I might bite a bit.
When have I lost the will?
I woke up at six something, and to no avail. The only noticeable result so far is spilling water on the couch. Speaking of the elements, I feel… aerial?
Anything of the kind
The end of happiness is another way of dying. The fact that we know about it, doesn’t actually bring it. So, keep on walking, viva la resurrection.
Dedicated to the ones I love(d)
Diving
I want to illustrate how the angle can change the story.
My personal ant farm under the magnifying glass
My life is the same, but I am changing, allowing for the harmless occasional contradiction. I have been visiting the idea of writing about my past love and conquests.
Thanks to all the people who have allowed me to take their picture
And apologies to the few who have denied me. I never mean to bother anyone. But what to do if the picture was already taken?
Morning to you
Fresh coffee, unpeeled oranges, boiled eggs, old toast in the toaster, three weeks old, why that old? thinking of avoidance, loneliness, missing people. Am I missing them or they are just missing? I have been Ikea nesting.
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