What do you

How amazed I am, how inspired I feel. "...one of infinite varieties and complexities, a multidimensional world which contains no straight lines or completely regular shapes, where things do not happen in sequences, but all together..." She feels better and so do I.  Today I grabbed the sun and ran away with that little pinch of happiness. It still amuses me. 

 Oh and by the way, Kaposi's Sacroma isn't pretty so don't look for it.

Noboru Wataya and Tsujita Ririko

To restore my enthusiasm I think of stupid phrases like "become someone you can be proud of"
and then there are things that make me chill again. The ultimate observer she says. What would be the result then? It's strange that the things I once loved make me sick now. Cherries again.

Observe

I'd rather sacrifice myself than lose someone so dear to me.

But will she ever understand?

If the Dalai Lama were on his deathbed  and the jazz musician Eric Dolphy were to try to explain to him the importance of choosing one's engine oil in accordance with changes in the sound of the bass clarinet, that exchange might have been more worthwhile and effective than my conversations with her.

Yet she never failed to understand me.

Hard-boiled wonderland and the end of the world

Darbība

Vismaz tā

Warriors

踊りませんか?

On Seeing the 100% Perfect Woman One Beautiful April Morning

Piens ar medu vai medus ar pienu?

Moxy. The worst person.

Hands up

Cerises et les pêches

 I remixed it. It didn't fix.

Jaunredzējums.

Month equivalent of a minute

Indifference

Confusion

Pain

The last day of life

Good ending

始まる

Escapism

Siltāks par krūzi kafijas

Krītošie tauriņi (stāsts "Robots un taurenīte")

Oāze

Pēc tumsas [Rewrite]

Nemodini

Walking on a dream

Braindead

Heartbroken Chocolatier

And now I'm here