episode one

"old" photos...

my hard disc just died one day. I had one series of photographs i thought were worth seeing. they are gone now. no backup. nothing. only three were left on flickr. oh, well.

i've made some new ones.
does 'new' = 'better'?
that's a stupid question.
but as mr. garrison once said: "there are no stupid questions, just stupid people"
so what?

circles

everything somehow goes in circles. but it's not a circle. it does not close. nor it repeats its motion.
it's not a spiral either. it does not go like that. maybe it is a spiral. i don't know.
everything is a blur. and so clear. crystal clear.
crystal breaks with ease. well, not exactly with ease, i guess it depends.
does it?
do i?
probably. i don't know. or i do know.
but 'to know' is probably wrong.
seen, met, talked to someone, that would be more accurate.
i could've swear i did.
but i can't remember.
and?
so what?
nothing.
crystal circles.
not crystal spirals.
does it have anything to do with drugs?
guess not.
the priorities differ, most of the time.
the audience is here to swallow, and clap their hands in the end.