Outside, grey clouds slowly pass by. Blown forth by the winds of time that passes at the same pace. The trees do their best to hold onto their leaves. A car drives by, a few pedestrians are on the road to nowhere. A lonely biker wishing he was a cloud, so he wouldn’t have to push his pedals so hard. Tones of a song by the Pixies blast throughout my room. With my raspy voice due to too much smoking lately, I pretend to sing along. “With your feet in the air and your head on the ground…” Melancholic plucking of guitar strings. Bone shattering singing that almost sounds like howling. The cats are staring at me with wide eyes open. As if they’re asking where it is indeed. I giggle at them, and pet one on her head. Kitty eyes closing from content. Once more I ask, while singing, where my mind is. “Where is my mind? Way out in the water, see it swimming.” Drowning in thoughts, waiting for an elegant dolphin to save me. I know where it is. A smile, and I continue my work.


Work, yes. Well, work. Hah. Writing doesn’t always feel like work, albeit it is. So much to pay attention too. But then again, every hobby has that. Now, I’ll keep this short. Project booklet should come to an end soon for the English version. Since I’m lazy and have written more in English since it started, I have decided to finish that one first. It’s mostly set up, apart from the intro, index and all that ‘finishing-touch’ business. Oh yea, the “Thanks to blah blah” thingy too. Worries for later. I need to do one last call to the co-operators of this project.


Q: OMG NOES! What do you want this time? Leave us alone!

A: Relax. I just need some information of some people still. Those contributing to this have been asked before to send me any info about themselves they would like in it. Consider it a commercial for your work and yourself Your own thoughts about your work with the story it was made by, something about yourself, your work experiences with art etc etc. If nothing, that’s fine too, I’ll just make up something


Q: But you removed the story from your gallery and I didn’t save it

A: Then send me a note with an email address, and you will have it again soon enough.

Now, I really want to get this one done somewhat soon, so I’ll give you until the end of the month for this information. You’ve all been waiting long enough yourselves too. Then I’ll start worrying about the actual distribution of it. I might have a trip coming up that could be expensive for my terms, so maybe I’ll just email it. But we’ll see. I’d rather send a real booklet, but I still have to look into the actual costs. So no worries yet 


Q: Can we go back to our normal lives after that?

A: No. Because I say so.

Hah.