Blinded by guts and traffic
Hello Darkness My Old Friend
I tapped into the well of mobile computing recently. Kind of scary. Maybe.
The black city
As I kept driving through my life, avoiding my wants and needs, depression kept creeping up on me.
When I came to Mexico, I had a little shot at this whole artist thing. Could do it. Too many excuses that I made.
Another personal diary piece I guess. This is where I saw, that it’s worth exploring a career as an artist, only to turn away and run. So now, years later, I come back to it.
This is just a personal reminder about how good things that you have with people, can turn sour real fast. And how you can do shit about it, because it’s not your decision.
Checking out GIMP, I wanted to capture a hungover mood at a bar window.
I once did a short, little movie. We shot over the course of a day in the basement of my apartment building in Berlin Mitte. It was so amateur, that we screwed up so many shots by leaving a jacket visible in the back. Fun experience though.
Here it is:
These nordic beaches, I missed them during my years abroad.
Ireland beach 1
This trip means a lot to me. Just posting this picture here, because I used it as a sample at some point.
then it dawned on me
The photograph was taken in my first apartment, way back when.. the color was added around eight years later.
To the head.
This one’s really one of the first attemps to apply marker to a photograph.