Morning scene, breakfast, honeyed pancakes.
Mano- "Yesterday at prizegiving, some people were given crumpets. I mean "crumpetto", you say "crumpetto" in Italian."
Uh-uh. Trilingual he shall become. Buon giorno!
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Homemade
Lola, you wondered what these brutalised T-shirts I mix up look like, here's one. Added and dyed the cuffs (originally baby pink) and surgically transferred the message from a kid's shirt (red).
Saturday, November 26, 2011
Thursday, November 24, 2011
Thursday eve
We passed the threshold of the house at 19h00. At 19h01, putting the book he had been holding on the trip from the library, Miniman steps out to go by Dayna.
I feel love.
Been told that the film I wanted to see with him, well you know. I may as well go on my own.
Ditto for the we to the seashore.
Ditto for the Avent calendar. I could open some of it myself.
So. I went raiding the teen section.
I got the Uglies trilogy from Westerfeld because Lisa recommended it. Looking forward to share some books with her.
And.
Janet.
Planet Janet - Dyan Sheldon.
Let me share the opening.
"Talk about self-centered! Me! Me! Me! Me! ME! That's all anybody in this house cares about. I was trying to have a normal conversation over supper (the way people do in films etc.), not some Great Intellectual Discussion (I know my family's limits, believe me), when I realized that no one was listening to me. I stopped dead right in the middle of explaining about what happened at lunch (which was v dramatic and emotionally stressful), and no one so much as glanced my way. Sigmund (my male parent) was messing around with his electronic organizer as per usual, and the Mad Cow (my female parent) was staring at him with her eyes squashed up like she was trying to work out whether or not he was trying to blow us all up".
Janet, we do have an understanding.
Lets not have comment on this one right.
Awesome.
I feel love.
Been told that the film I wanted to see with him, well you know. I may as well go on my own.
Ditto for the we to the seashore.
Ditto for the Avent calendar. I could open some of it myself.
So. I went raiding the teen section.
I got the Uglies trilogy from Westerfeld because Lisa recommended it. Looking forward to share some books with her.
And.
Janet.
Planet Janet - Dyan Sheldon.
Let me share the opening.
"Talk about self-centered! Me! Me! Me! Me! ME! That's all anybody in this house cares about. I was trying to have a normal conversation over supper (the way people do in films etc.), not some Great Intellectual Discussion (I know my family's limits, believe me), when I realized that no one was listening to me. I stopped dead right in the middle of explaining about what happened at lunch (which was v dramatic and emotionally stressful), and no one so much as glanced my way. Sigmund (my male parent) was messing around with his electronic organizer as per usual, and the Mad Cow (my female parent) was staring at him with her eyes squashed up like she was trying to work out whether or not he was trying to blow us all up".
Janet, we do have an understanding.
Lets not have comment on this one right.
Awesome.
Monday, November 21, 2011
Saturday, November 19, 2011
Catch me
"Now when you work it out I’m worse than you
Yeah when you work it out I want it too
Now when you work out where to draw the line
Your guess is as good as mine"
Coldplay - God put a smile upon your face
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Friday, November 18, 2011
Thursday, November 17, 2011
Hydrargyrum
So I've been doing voltametry.
You're watching my waste bottle. Think back about those chemistry practical with saline bridges. Well, same as but using mercury as an electrode.
Since it's hazardous to breathe mercury fumes. We store the spent mercury (has oxides fixed on it, gives it a tarnished look) with water or samples.
On a totally separate subject, turned my hair blue.
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Bath-time
Mano and I go for a wash. Mano uncap the strawberry-flavour all-in-3 gel. "smell like lollies".
Five seconds pass. Then he turns to me with very sparkling eyes.
"Now I got lolly-scented nits (nits=poux)."
a heartbeat goes by in silence.
"It'be cool if there was drool-flavoured shampoo" (drool=bave)
...
Five seconds pass. Then he turns to me with very sparkling eyes.
"Now I got lolly-scented nits (nits=poux)."
a heartbeat goes by in silence.
"It'be cool if there was drool-flavoured shampoo" (drool=bave)
...
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Noir I
OK, I'vefinally decided, this one will be my Sagrada Familia. I wont erase the pencil. Some slight changes here and there I need to do. This is only a fraction. It's an A0.
Thinking about variations. Something about mirrors.
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
Monday, November 7, 2011
Saturday, November 5, 2011
The Stargazer
Meet the Stargazer. I know only of one existing in real life. He's got the name of an Archangel, but he ain't one. He doesn't give the Devil any credit. Got a scar on the lower lip, well deserved sucker-punch for his natural cheek.
Definitely Rooster - Drag the sunrise down (click on the link to listen)
Lola-lolita, here is my very first use of that phosphorescent ink (Sorry guys, the best existing sisters have been taken. All three of 'hem. All mine). So at night, the Southern Cross is watching over you. Realtime.
Definitely Rooster - Drag the sunrise down (click on the link to listen)
Lola-lolita, here is my very first use of that phosphorescent ink (Sorry guys, the best existing sisters have been taken. All three of 'hem. All mine). So at night, the Southern Cross is watching over you. Realtime.
Friday, November 4, 2011
That feeliing
So. Stopped the experiment at 19h today, that was flash early. Master Shifu took us to dinner. Yes, The master Shifu from Kung-Fu panda. Well, now you know, I work with him.
I dream of centrifuges and boiling nitrogen.
And since I'm very focused. I'm catching something on my sleep time, because 12h days aren't just enough.
Imagine a very very dense fog. There's definitely something in there with you. Every now and then some colour blur signalling some movement. When you get hold of something, it's never the total part of the thing.
And you have to drag the thing out of the fog before you know what or who it is. By concentrating on the details. Nearly there.
That kind of mood.
I dream of centrifuges and boiling nitrogen.
And since I'm very focused. I'm catching something on my sleep time, because 12h days aren't just enough.
Imagine a very very dense fog. There's definitely something in there with you. Every now and then some colour blur signalling some movement. When you get hold of something, it's never the total part of the thing.
And you have to drag the thing out of the fog before you know what or who it is. By concentrating on the details. Nearly there.
That kind of mood.
Thursday, November 3, 2011
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