If you treat glass right, it doesn't crack. If you know the properties, you can make things; the color of dusk and night and love. But you can't control people like that and I really, really wish you could. I want the world to be glass.
I had no idea that when I invited life to take over that it actually would & now I’m somewhere miles away from any place I know & life keeps waving its arms & grinning like a crazy person saying This. Is. So. Great.
- Storypeople -
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I made some collages works lately, want to finish by Christmas even a book as a gift.
The books I'm currently are no words, just picture books, telling the stories. The connection of the images with texts by Storypeople only exists here at my blog. This is another game to combine these texts with pictures. It is simply fun.
In decembre of 2009 I got this basket with a helleborus niger as a birthday gift. Showed it here.
I planted it in the garden and it has become a stately plant. It made many small countersinks all over the area and delights me from late autumn to spring with wonderful flowers.
There are three kinds of men. The one that learns by reading. The few who learn by observation. The rest of them have to pee on the electric fence for themselves.
- Will Rogers -
I photographed this open gate just because of the shadows.
Found it by a chunky newly built house in an area of lovely little old houses.
Last year there was an old garden with a small arbor,
now there is a tasteless bunker-like box and a fence for an elephant...
The entire property is concreted.
It's so ugly and very out of place that really want to pee on it -
From the house itself I haven't made a photo, it was a feeling as if Security comes when I stand there longer ...
