Today is a superproductive day in so many ways. I might even get everything done, for a change. Of course, I’m talking about work. However, not even being busy can stop me from writing. Similar waves of inspiration lead me to getting disastrous grades in unrelated subjects in high school…but I loved that, as it Read on
Looks like I never wrote about that here, but I participated in a great monthly slam on the 26th of June (which is funny). I was reading two p..ms – Retrograde-Circular Methamorphosis which made people laugh, as I turned it into a very dramatic dialogue representing the so-called A and B characters and Wrong Read on
I think I have fever, probably caused by hormones, not an illness. So, this is what happens when I have fever. Not a part of any of the two series so far. Perhaps I need a third series.
Klot & frket
Oslobodi moje zamršene snove i pusti ih da polete,
imam ceo bataljon tegova u ovim cipelama,
kao novine, Read on
My friend Lelei partly got me to writing this one. In a conversation with her, we realised that everyone else, especially guys, gets a real kick out of harrassing good girls.
How rare is the good girl thing? Probably so rare that the things such as natural looks are now a part of carefully-tailored looks. How Read on
This took as long to write as Chasing The Doll did and I believe it’s the second longest p..m of the series. It was inspired by an episode of the French cartoon series Sharky & Georges which my parents said was not a good thing to put in a children’s cartoon, at least not yet. Read on
The idea? Nothing much. Looked up a famous date from general history in a microhistory I’m trying to make sense of…found it four times, three of which were occasions to forget…two of those three were literally a shame. The less covered-up of the two had a plot similar to the date in general history.
There’s something Read on
This is a Forever Nine p..m, written a couple of days ago. I originally wanted it to go live on the 22nd or 23rd, but I cannot wait that long and I’m sure I’ll come up with an even bigger esprit de l’escalier by that day.
This is an autobiographical story. It’s touching the same bizzare Read on
For this episode, Wrong Star is moving to the north…and to the east…crossing a border that wasn’t always a border, it’s taking a step below its usual intensity. If you speak many languages, the title is a dead giveaway when translated to the right language. I mean, if you have a clue. This is a Read on
Yes, I am trying to be an active poet, next to being an active designer and an amateur photographer. The last thing is going to result in four photographs being published, the second is what brings Pepsi Max and instant cheesy macaroni to table (I do like fine foods, just kiddin’), the first is what Read on
I want to share this. I am not sure of its exact date, the year is 1988. I took a pencil and a paper and started writing it. After the pencil broke twice, my dad took the paper and told me to dictate the p..m to him. So I did. There was a gap of Read on