Pethack

March 1st, Venice carnival. In an expectation of being there, looking forward to get lost in colours and everything. Looking forward to experiencing this allusive scent of travelling that always pushes me into a fresh "travel season". Yay!

The unbelievable truth. The heaven´s torch and confidential person at the place of no expectations. These could stay for everything you ever needed. The condition sine que non for those who loved to keep their mask of the Zen, for those who take eleven instead of ten.   I´d asked my words to take form of beautiful sentences. Of course they insisted on their lovely and ever-since-lasted disorder - and insisted very angrily, you´d have seen them. They proclaimed their unambiguously declared right to represent meaningless bullshit and refered themselves to father Logos, who was the very begining of everything. Of god. Of univer

Regardless of where I was or where I was not, I´m back here. Less or more. The first step - reduce "new" deviations to 700 (the rest to deal with later). You´ve been pretty hardworking,-) Looks like I´ve reached 5k. Big deal, a reason to get drunk,-) Gotta submit some new works for you to see. Eh - there´s always maňana...