one day couple of weeks ago
arrived home after
one of the hottest days in san diego
this is how the candles were at my living roomyes my little hardwood-floor/soft-wood ceilings
is a wooden oven...
A man is building a little road
That road will serve many other men to walk on
He thinks of the benefit his work will bring
He won’t have anything else to pass his seconds every day
Since the road is already built
To know what their walking through will be beneficial to…
Some of my seconds are spent building something that I will use later
Some are spent in using those things I built before
I just have seconds spent
I guess that is life
Spending the seconds in a ‘proper’ way…
As I type
As you read…
As we breath
in and out...
With an unknown man that cares
For some of my seconds share
and for watching with me the crows cry
I have seven 7 pairs of shoes
Lining by my bed
Besides
One for each day of the week
they have been accumulating
as i wear them
7 Plus comfys
that's why many pairs
they
Form a little shoe pool
Not a shoe line
Shoes!
Are they the original cause?
Of the bicameral mind?
Is Humanity defined by a feet-look style?
Is that a crime?
Think shoes!
Yours and your attitude towards them
Maybe a good clue of
who you are might come out?
Or just Strange shoeish thoughts
Of a Thursday night
… (?)

cucumber and green tea ointment
summer soft
on your side
or faraway
there always some soap in a shower
melting
vacillating
and
we are in the machine
of life-making
that works! this selfillumination or a picture about self-fulfillment... modeled in 3dsmax