Self-explaining
I, disorganized and noisy today; and I couldn’t put down a single report, headline or whatever you can think of. Should I explain what I was doing? I can’t; it was more than words doltish action.
Do you live in a world where black-outs appear from time to time? I do.
The darkness intruded the peak of my elation and total lack of control while playing with my colleague’s webcam. It calmed me down; but just a few seconds before that I was making somersaults... Now, could you be you curious for more pictures from the circus?.. 
Thanks for your comments... I've seen your blog and it's like in 4 different languages! What is your first language?
ReplyDeletethanks for hanging around Art Star;
ReplyDeleteIt’s Bulgarian but the confusing thing is that I have never thought of how many or which languages I use when I have something that I want to say… it’s an unconscious process.
It's refreshing. You must have a thing with languages...
ReplyDeletesaludos...
Art Star, nada que ver con los idiomas; nunca he disfrutado estudiandolos sino siempre ha sido necesario. Con cada idioma uno alcanza otra cultura y en mi caso a veces siento que probablemente he perdido mi propia. Pues, depende. Gracias por comentar y sigue escribiendo tus historas; ¡me gustan!
ReplyDeletelölinå, as I said in one of the comments on the blog, I have curious pumpkins over there :) and your cakes look wonderful! you give me a good motivation to stop hanging around bars and restaurants and cook something at home :)
ReplyDeleteGribo is a lonely cat, I see, everyone is for taking off his balls :)
I know that there are some advantages to be castrated, but the overall impression of all castrated cats I’ve seen is that they’re no longer cats but turn into a fluffy part of the furniture better have a teddy bear instead, at least it’s not pissing and eating so no need to bother to clean and feed it... Of course, that’s a personal opinion and no one wants to listen ;;))
Ok, hazme publicidad, snif
ReplyDeleteSaludos...