chaos

There is definitely something beautiful in painting silhouettes, not only can you rush through them, you actually give them a new meaning when its gone wrong- or has become something you never wanted it to be.

The paint thinner has started hurting my eyes, and my room has become more of an evolutionary junk yard, the books are all strewn- actually they are open and marked the page I read last, some painting on the table, some on the floor. I need to make my way outside and sometimes have to peel off the piles of papers to pick up the phone- not that I want to talk to anyone, just that I need to cancel it before the vibration annoys me! I am not lazy, just trying to prove that entropy is not that bad after all. Its okay!

Fritjof Capra is getting a bit boring- too rhetoric for my taste... sad but everything starts getting redundant at some point- I have read this, you have said this before, many times, different examples and different scenarios- I get it, now say something new, something exciting so that I will want to read another of your book again. He doesn't hear my cry, continues to write the same thing- the cartesian bashing thoughts. Yes, I agree, can we move on now?

Eat healthy-smoke- exercise regularly- drink- eat healthy... iterate!

I want to learn teleportation!