A tree

C.

Cheers!

C.

Saturday afternoon

Saturday afternoon at the park.
Reading: Girl with curiuos hair by David Foster Wallace.
Dozing off.
Whistling my tune of the moment: Death of a Disco Dancer by The Smiths.

Love, peace and harmony ?
Oh, very nice, very nice, very nice
...But maybe in the next world

C.

About the mess I'm in

A really fast sketch with almost all the stuff in: unmade bed, socks abandoned, unused boxes, hanging clothes getting dry and ageing.

C.

José Saramago (1922-2010)

I don't think we did go blind, I think we are blind, Blind but seeing, Blind people who can see, but do not see.

— José Saramago (Blindness)

C.

Toilet paper

Here: happy end, 5 stars.
What more could I ask?

C.

Strange Math

Warm evening, strange math.

C.