joi, 23 ianuarie 2014

Coincidence

"Why don't you start by being honest?"
"I've never told anyone.."
"Maybe you should"

It's not me who invented this beautiful exchange of lines. It's the beginning of "The reader" trailer. But I'm always shattered by this dialogue's simplicity, beauty and honesty. The kind of honesty that sends shivers down your body.

Honesty is a prerequisite for talking to yourself. For really understanding yourself. As Ionesco said, you cannot paint if you're not ready to be extremely honest. So you were asking me when does inspiration come for me to paint? Only when I manage to be very honest with myself. So honest that I let my arm free to draw exactly what's on my mind. As Jay Jay says, we'd rather believe it's coincidence. But it's not a coincidence that I painted you.

Jay Jay Coincidence

vineri, 17 ianuarie 2014

Fair trade

I'm wondering which of my molecules makes me write this post. I'm not saying "my molecules" out of exaggerate possessiveness,  it's rather because I'm truly referring to the molecules forming the synapses between those neurones deciding writing this post is worth the time. Yes, it's you 3 I'm talking about.

I can see how a path highlights and then another one. Right now, though, I'm not interested why one or the other highlights, which I already know. I just want to know how I can trade, trade between me and myself. Can you trade a bunch of molecules for others? It's fair trade, pair-wise: instead of remembering x and forgetting y, I want to remember y and forget x. See, it's the same actions, you just change the set of molecules. I see it as a very fair process.

I'm being very reasonable. See, since it's my molecules, they do whatever I tell them to do. But instead of being so authoritarian, I'm offering to trade! You cannot get more reasonable than that, trust me. 

miercuri, 18 decembrie 2013

vineri, 15 noiembrie 2013

Face emptied of any expression

Fighting our own little fatal obsessions, removing them one at a time, face emptied of any expression. Then we pretend the scar that remains goes back to when I was a kid and I stumbled while running to get the ball.


joi, 14 noiembrie 2013

lustig bist du

du bist lustig. zu lustig.

miercuri, 30 octombrie 2013

keine Angst. and if reality makes too much sense, be worried. 

joi, 3 octombrie 2013

"Fericirea adevărată e totdeauna o clipă. Mai multă n-ar putea îndura firea omului..."