mind explotions tingle in your tits and mind causing mostly feelings of joy, ecstacy, or cloudy euphoria, not dangerous, I repeat there is no danger.

omakuva

My my. Gorgeous! So proud, so proud.

Bang Bang. Look like worms to me. Take a fashionable photo, ok. Ok. What is a Fashionable p? Something that is hot now. Hot spot. Whatever. Really. But Henna with your hobbyist equipment what can you do. You are right, like always. But I like hobbyist stuff.

 

Works that trust people’s ill will. Yes well I don’t like doing such work but I have felt it neccessary. Who does ill? Is somebody sick?

CouchSurfing it’s an interesting way to travel? That’s what I thought, huh.. What does spying mean.. like, are you sure. You would not respect a person who does that. It”s illegal and stuff, hurtful. Yes i’m ashamed for the person too. Happy hunting. What’s that suppose to mean? Would you say that I’m cynical? Eh, I don’t know, I think you read people too well. Yes, I think so too. The ability has developed during my years on this planet.

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Feb 19 (3 days ago)

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ManipulatorMan in Indonesia

I have my limits, hats, castles, boundaries,roadside attractions, ditches & borders to stop, stand still, for you to wait till I give the permission to cross. Many times I have to wait for someone to grant me a permission, how annoying. I’m not alone in this world. Like anyone else. Respect is to trust my way and let me walk it. How it goes, I hope for the best and do my thing. Respect is to ask how far am I willing to go. Where will I go I never know in the end, but I’m going. Multiple paths look bright and I’m curious. Here I want to remind you, I am not a path for you to walk over. Remember that. Really. You cannot do just whatever.

(Are you trying to be funny?) (Yes) Pleasurable artistic enjoyments for the future. Thank you. How kind.

Hmm what did I do today? Woke up at ten am, it’s quite late I know. I like to stay up late. Had mango yoghurt and muesli, read the paper in my pajamas, went to library and work, not in my pajamas. Had tea at a coffee shop, listened to music, was thinking of my next exhibition. Came home at five thirty pm and had dinner. Now I’m here. Yes I do my best to irritate you. And Quit talking about love alright. I’m sure you’ll find plenty since Italians do it best. So I have noticed. Who does it best, I don’t know, Karma?

(Dear) Satan, since i’m so troubled i thought i should do something about it, like what’s the problem girl?

And now she is writing to the devil. Weirdo, like he’s going to care. (It’s a joke) ah, ok. It’s almost funny.

Art makes the World a bettre place! :D

Art makes the World a bettre place! 😀

Thank You for Happiness! 😀    

You Welcome! 😉

Pölyisestä arkistostani,mehutahraisesta, muutama pelastunut nega sentään jäi virheineen kaikkineen yms.

Kronstadt 2001

Kronstadtin rannalla 2001

Kronstadt 2001

Kronstadt 2001