31.8.09



sometimes I feel we are so cut off from everything - we are looking out from a steel window, and the world keeps "dancing" into the universe;
sometimes I like this human-made new civilities and civilisations, they seem to be fun;

but there is 'no end to that keyboard' and there is no understanding in a mere human steel reflection

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dudivie είπε...

who may see the future, steel is strong and yu can trust it but aesthetically and .spiritually i don like it now
if god wants me to go to moon, need some

are u friends with steel? firends with style. my last experience in a bigger city was such a shock
would never like to feel that again

Unknown είπε...

I sometimes love steel...cold, strong and bright...has beautiful shadows.
I sometimes dream a more wooden life...more real, more natural.
Sometimes feel more steel others more wood.

Finn είπε...

Speaking in a metaphorical way often reveals the undertaken risk: not to be understood. Still, there is nothing but enrichment in different focus and interpretations.

Ibb, I agree with you about materials,they have a way to encapture mood and gestures.

Ninni, yes, we can trust steel, it can make us travel to the future with the kind of connotations we have entrusted in it..
But there is no view through a window-glass made out of steel, there is only our reflection... And this is another metaphor for you!

thank you both

Ανώνυμος είπε...

ok I doexcept steel, wtih good Company..(parea..
sorry but have to think about that metaphor later

dudivie είπε...

underwater?