Tuesday, September 18, 2012
Monday, September 17, 2012
What cancer cannot do...
Cancer is so limited...
It cannot cripple love.
It cannot shatter hope.
It cannot corrode faith.
It cannot eat away peace.
It cannot destroy confidence.
It cannot kill friendship.
It cannot shut out memories.
It cannot silence courage.
It cannot reduce eternal life.
It cannot quench the Spirit
( by unknown author).
It cannot cripple love.
It cannot shatter hope.
It cannot corrode faith.
It cannot eat away peace.
It cannot destroy confidence.
It cannot kill friendship.
It cannot shut out memories.
It cannot silence courage.
It cannot reduce eternal life.
It cannot quench the Spirit
( by unknown author).
Sunday, September 16, 2012
Saturday, September 15, 2012
A misguided inniciative to live a loser's life
Amsterdam, 15 Sept. 2012.
The buyers hang back, a few furtive glances, maybe a cold stare, El
Senoyor Mucho El Dopo desperately turning away from me while I walk
by, old battered suitcase as usual tied to the back of my ATB, hoping
in vain I won't rat on him to the city's finest...
I am a familiar face here on Westermarkt, just around the corner from
good old Mokum's munber one tourist hotspot, the Anne Frank House
where, by now autimun approaching, I have once again spent all summer
making and selling my treasured Mandalas...
A fair and honset trade compared to those fleas of the street,
microscopic particles whose only God is their sacred addiction and the
money they need to get their dirty hands, stained fingernails and all
that, on it...
A misguided inniciative to live a loser's life!!!
Friday, September 14, 2012
Thursday, September 13, 2012
A highly sofisticated mode of propaganda
Amsterdam, 13 Sept. 2012.
I guess withe the end of the Dutch voting days over I can come out of my self choosen isolation, having emerged myself fully in my latest art project, creating space art while surrounded by spray cans and high gloss paper, trying hard to igore lying politicians dressed in 800 Eoro Armani suits, whose private drivers waiting outside Dutch TV studios next to taxpayer provided four doors Mercedesses - brand new of course - expensive lunches washed won by a good vintage french red wine - a lot better for your palate as the table wine I usually drink - while discussing a solutions to Eurpean financial wooes...
A highly sofisticated mode of propaganda was in full swing for power hungry nutters while I was surrounded by spray can fumes that are rumoured to be toxic...
Oh yeah, before I forget, the Liberals and Labour won...lets hope they won't make to much of a mess out of what alreadsy is a garbage belt!!!
I guess withe the end of the Dutch voting days over I can come out of my self choosen isolation, having emerged myself fully in my latest art project, creating space art while surrounded by spray cans and high gloss paper, trying hard to igore lying politicians dressed in 800 Eoro Armani suits, whose private drivers waiting outside Dutch TV studios next to taxpayer provided four doors Mercedesses - brand new of course - expensive lunches washed won by a good vintage french red wine - a lot better for your palate as the table wine I usually drink - while discussing a solutions to Eurpean financial wooes...
A highly sofisticated mode of propaganda was in full swing for power hungry nutters while I was surrounded by spray can fumes that are rumoured to be toxic...
Oh yeah, before I forget, the Liberals and Labour won...lets hope they won't make to much of a mess out of what alreadsy is a garbage belt!!!
Wednesday, September 12, 2012
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