Uit het maandarchief: maart 2007
I don’t draw enough and blame my laptop. Trains used to be the transition between computers, where work could be prepared and considered. It feels like I don’t consider enough anymore, I just create. February resolution: draw more.
Lees verder →My morning walk takes me past the Federal Bureau Of Internal Affairs, Immigration department. 5 Guys were dragging hundreds of small wooden boxes filled with index cards to a container. Are they making room for that fancy new invention, the “computer”?
Lees verder →As the woman fiddles with my messy Swiss paper money, I see her colleague unpack the new supply. 10-cm-stacks, notes of 20 euro, must have been about 20000 euro. How does he perceive money, this man who unwraps fortunes before 10 AM?
Lees verder →I hate the mobile office. I hate dragging around my large headphones as much as I hate the tinny sound of my little in-ear earbuds. I hate having to miss my selection of tea as much as I hate dragging around tea on a daily basis. I want a desk to stick funny postcards to, [...]
Lees verder →My dad owned lots of records. There’s a picture of 4-years-old me on the big cough, huge headphones on. Probably The Four Seasons or Sgt. Pepper, the only 2 I remember listening to. Yes, I envy kids who inherited a huge musical background. I could have plundered the classical section, but few 16-year-olds (apart from [...]
Lees verder →I survived the company ski trip to Grindelwald, or as you may judge by the picture, we survived one-another. I don’t grasp how people find the time to get on the tracks, there’s soo much partying and boozing to do!
Lees verder →It feels weird hearing about an ex giving birth. Last week was my first. None have married so far. Have people stopped committing and reproducing?
I’m drifting off. Do you know what I mean, about the weirdness? I don’t think it has something to do with the child being a result of sex between [...]
Lees verder →Mobiele kiekjes
