At the present time band width on the web dictates the upload speed and therefore the amount of images I can load on to the site each day.It is still a work in progress filling the gallery’s.Hopefully I will finish by the end of January.
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No tags for this post.Let’s not beat around the bush, my cat Banchi is a savage beast who is dedicated to complicating or impeding almost every aspect of my domestic life. I take my morning shower; she falls into the bathtub and drenches herself. I turn my back on a nice bowl of Honey Bunches of Oats, an instant later, Banchi’s face is in there trying to steal some for herself. (She repeated this act not once, not twice, but thrice.) I open the fridge door to procure some milk, and in a lightning-fast manoeuvre, she hurtles inside and ensconces herself at the back of the bottom shelf. That damn cat! I had to drag her out by the paw.
Banchi is indefatigable in her mischief. Maybe that’s why I love that cat so much. I envy her relentless pursuit of her own amusement.
Cat ownership is nothing without a few weekly epiphanies.
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Picture from a book: Hans Christian Andersen / story: Thumbelina
Design & lay-out: Aatos Beck © 05-01-2009
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Picture from a book: Hans Christian Andersen / story: Thumbelina
Design & lay-out: Aatos Beck © 05-01-2009
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No tags for this post.BLACK AND WHITE? Hmm. Probably the dullest colors in the world.
Oftentimes, people associate loneliness, agony, or distress with this combination. I wonder why. Maybe the combination doesn’t suggest life. When these two colors are joined together, it creates a certain mood of “feeling alone” or “sadness”.
On the other hand, this color combination might be something good, something nice and cuddly. What am I talking about? THE PANDAS!
Those white bears with black spots!
Oh God. They are the most wonderful and most playful things I’ve ever seen in my entire existence! Once again, a creature has caught my heart. I have always been a lover of animals. Sometimes I dreamed to be a vet, but of course, since I’m no good in dealing with blood and all, I would certainly be not a good one. I might be the one sent to the ER instead of the injured animal.
Before I die, [...]
I just dropped Kate and Annie off at the vets. They’re being spayed today. There were lots of forms to fill out, lots of warnings (yes, I’m terrified for them already) and then the technician carried them away.
The poor loves.
Oddly, they were both quite calm during the trip and they stayed calm while we waited and form-filled. They’d bump up against the grill on their carrier so that I could scratch them and they put their paws out to be held every now and again, but they weren’t distressed and Kate didn’t even meow. Apparently there is a comment in their notes that they’re good cats - the technician told me that they must be very good cats indeed because the vet who wrote that note is usually a dog person and doesn’t have much time for cats. Heh.
My girls are so adorable.
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I am unsuited
temperamentally for the
inherent ruffianism
of strange eyeballs
scraping against
my words.
It’s physically painful.
I am now considering
approaching the yurt
of a rank Buddhist
to press my poems
into flattened yak turds
cut in cuneiform
and sewed together with
bloody strands
of a gristly umbilicus.
It would be so serene
so vivid blue
the wind
the clanking tin
the warm hairy tits
of the shaggy behemoth
dripping.
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No tags for this post.Låg länge och bara mös och pratade igår och helt plötsligt sa han detta:
Jag älskar dig ända in i innersta innersta kammaren i mitt hjärta. Älskar dig så mycket att skulle de ta vävnadsprov på mitt hjärta skulle de få fram DITT DNA!
Åhhhhhh tror ni jag smälter eller? Tårarna rullade.
Gahhh han gör mig galen, kär o galen efter nästan 14 år
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