I am sitting in my rocking chair, with my feet on a gym ball and my laptop on my lap, and a cup of tea on the table next to me. It's dark outside, and I have closed the blinds many hours ago, but when it was still light, the view was like this: http://home.online.no/~khgott/20082402-11.jpg
It sounds like it's snowing again, or possibly raining. My flat is messy, but with some nice things to look at, for example my calendar with Japanese calligraphy or a photograph of a beautiful sunset. I have the radio on and am currently listening to Sibelius' violin concerto.
Originally posted by Sam The ShamI'm just starting to realise how much you like your firearms...
I gotta gun in my hand, it's thick double-column magazine stuffed with 16 sizzling hollow-points that will mushroom out to .60+ caliber when meeting flesh at 1300 feet per second, flattening whoever has annoyed me.
Originally posted by PolicestateActually your post reminded me of this composition by Alvin Lucier, so I decided to post the text from it here just for grins. I was curious to see if anyone would recognize it.
That's as good a way as any to spend an evening I guess.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/I_Am_Sitting_in_a_Room
There's a link to the original performance at the bottom, though it requires patience to listen to it. I'm guessing that pretty much leaves out anyone from the "MTV Generation" 🙂
Originally posted by inthegreenroomabstract artist is just another word for hustler
Where you live seems very nice.
As for myself I sit upon my sofa with the laptop on my laptop.
The gray light from outside floods through the window and bounces off the shiny hardwood floors.
I stare at the floor and the light pulls me in and makes me think of childhood.
My 4 month old baby girl squeals at the television which
shakes me from m ...[text shortened]... o the brick fireplace and speaks to me.
There was just something about it so I had to buy it.
Originally posted by NordlysI like this 🙂.
I am sitting in my rocking chair, with my feet on a gym ball and my laptop on my lap, and a cup of tea on the table next to me. It's dark outside, and I have closed the blinds many hours ago, but when it was still light, the view was like this: http://home.online.no/~khgott/20082402-11.jpg
It sounds like it's snowing again, or possibly raining. My flat is m ...[text shortened]... eautiful sunset. I have the radio on and am currently listening to Sibelius' violin concerto.