Sunday, March 15, 2009

::Tea:Chocolate cake:Friends::

The house has become a curiosity and a museum.
I used to talk about the mystical meaning of it and how I would judge people by their understanding of it + the understanding of my own drawings.
What does it mean, then, that everybody likes it, that i find myself a popular illustrator. Unexpected and starling.

ohhh penguins ... common mistake.. just in the south pole
there is not penguins in the north pole.

A formal philosopher open my eyes to the weakness of lone studies and the impossibility of understanding Islamic philosophy without initiation.
I listen to her doctoral voice. Although quite peaceful and balanced, she enchants me. She is half dutch half Mex.

So now i have found something to worry about. I can't endure the idea of missing philosophy by my random reading.

I exposed myself too much the last few weeks but good for me i agree pretending to the objective that artist cant often talk.
I learn the fact from cruel personal discoveries.

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