Thursday, 29 January 2009
Tuesday, 27 January 2009
Send Me to the 'lectric Chair - by Maddin
Monday, 26 January 2009
Thursday, 22 January 2009
Tuesday, 20 January 2009
Found on karmernet.nl (rooms for rent)
Ik heeft weer een kamer te huur in rotterdam west maar ik ben een man van 61 jr met een herderhond en ik ben wel een naturist bus dat moet je wel weten.
I have a room to rent in west Rotterdam but I'm a 61 year-old man with a German shephard dog and I'm a nudist, you should know this.
I have a room to rent in west Rotterdam but I'm a 61 year-old man with a German shephard dog and I'm a nudist, you should know this.
Monday, 19 January 2009
Icelander little boy.
My son from Gunnar Konradsson on Vimeo.
By Gunnar Konradsson
I recommend to click on the link to watch the bigger version.
Saturday, 17 January 2009
Friday, 16 January 2009
Thursday, 15 January 2009
Wednesday, 14 January 2009
Tuesday, 13 January 2009
Monday, 12 January 2009
On thick ice.
On thick ice. from Rachel Sender on Vimeo.
Nothing quite as wintery as walking, dancing and playing around on a frozen lake. Lovely sunny day made it even nicer!
This is in Kralinger park.
We all felt so jealous of people with skates.
Saturday, 10 January 2009
Friday, 9 January 2009
Me mudo.
Wednesday, 7 January 2009
Monday, 5 January 2009
Things I couldn't throw away.
While clearing out my junk at my parents', I found stuff that brought back fond memories. Here's a mask I made at school. Rainbows and planets where quite my main theme since I was about 5 till I was a teenager.
My mother gave me (or lent me) this troll. I found my own, a more modern version with red hair, but I like this one better.
The doll I made myself and filled it with cotton balls. She's a sleepy head.
Speak and read computer I got from when we lived in the States. It didn't teach me much but I liked it's voice. Sometimes it was a good substitute for a bedtime story.
My teacher's glasses.
Pesetas. Old and new.
A photo of my Australian friend Emily and me. I wonder what she's doing now.
The book "Be nice to spiders" helped me appreciate insects. The spider in the book was called Helen, so I think my sister must feel a special bond with this story.
Clown in musical drum. I never really liked this one much, but I think the tune is nice.
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