Out of the woods we stumbled upon the red light district.

Should be a hot place at night.

These two fingers train a lot to master some shoot and jump and run and play.


ps.
Its a crapy picture we made with a nokia. I should unlock it one day for free to make it mine.

Haha!

One of the good things about a nice temperature is the joy of cycling.
One of the fun things about cycling is the use of the bicycle bell.
One of the anoying things about the use of a bicycle bell is that no-one seems to be impressed.

"You say coke I say caine
You say John I say Wayne
Hot dog I say cool it man
I don't wanna be the President of America
You say smile I say cheese
Cartier I say please
Income tax I say Jesus
I don't wanna be a candidate
For Vietnam or Watergate
Cos all I want to do is

Bicycle bicycle bicycle"

Does it ring a bell?

A spot of dust was hiding on our camera's sensor. It must be the turkish beach that did the dirty job. Some flammable Methanol and shakey hands later the job was done.

...
If you want to steal oil you have to get ready for the next total eclipse. Get yourself a ticket to Siberia: August 1there will be a total eclipse with a width of about 250 km cross Western Siberia from the north to the south, then will cross the Altai Mountains and will go further to regions of China and Mongolia.


Happy tanking, and remember: you read it here first!

You know what time it is? Its Business Time

Ingredients

1 tsp salt
2 Tbs honey
1 cup raisins
1 Tbs cinnamon
2 Tbs margarine
3 cups flour divided
1 package dry yeast
1 1/4 cups warm water
1 piece of wood
roll of chickenwire



In a large bowl dissolve the yeast in 11/4 cups warm water then stir in honey. Mix in margarine, salt and 2 cups of flour. Beat with the wood on low speed till blended then beat one minute on high then scrape the bowl and beat one minute more. Stir in remaining 1 cup of flour by hand. Cover and let rise until doubled about 45 minutes. Punch batter down and stir in cinnamon and raisins. Let the Cinnamon Raisin Bread rise for 30 to 40 minutes more. Put into greased loaf pan and bake at 375 degrees for 40 minutes. Turn the Cinnamon Raisin Bread onto chickenwire rack and cool.

edit: Final result

It looked like a great day!




From out of a car.


"And you may find yourself in another part of the world
And you may find yourself behind the wheel of a large automobile"

Started as a grey day of no importance as sundays should be. Later at midday some spots of blue filled the sky.

To avoid most of the noise we plunged into a sea of green. There was a shortsighted woman as a lousy gatekeeper and a tree made out of two trees, very clever.

"But nothing ever happens and I wonder
I wonder how, I wonder why
Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue, blue sky
And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon tree "

A day of pixels and aligning fonts. It started grey, and wet and ended in autumn darkness. Someone made a streetwise nipple court, whatever that may mean.

"And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed
Nothin' seems to fit
Those raindrops are fallin' on my head,
they keep falling"

To call it a cloudy day is an understatement. It was pms 444 all over with an occasional sunny moment. Some drops of rain but not enough to water the green.

Today traffic made us angry.

"Into this world were thrown
Like a dog without a bone"

Although it looked sunny, it was a fresh day.


"... and the chilly winds blow, under the snow
under the stars, the whispering deejay
on the radio, the whispering deejay
on the radio...

I'm not your favourite lover".

Its getting warmer. There was no wind at all, only fire.

The city is coloured pms 1645.

"Everyone´s feeling pretty
It´s hotter than July"

An all green and lazy sunday. We even ate vegetables and survived. There was some distant noise.

"I'll live a lush life in some small dive"

It was a hot and warm day. The birds fell of the roof as if they lost their knowledge of gravity.

It was a good day for tapas and cold white wine.

"Well she is walking through the clouds
With a circus mind thats running round"

An extremely sticky summersday was had. Darkblue and greyish clouds with big spots of cyan.
There was some broken porcelain and someone made a tree out of wood.
At night, butterflies danced on the sound of old-school disco.

"Lets groove tonight. Share the spice of life"

Some days are sparkled, some days are not. This was a non-sparkling day.

We saw a pigeon with one leg. It matched pms 5665 just like the rest of the city it was coloured in the grey-zone.

" And the waters will rise and you won't be surprised
When your whole house smells like your wet dog"

Clouds and greyness all over. A good time to walk unnoticed. There where some birds hiding and some distant smoke.

Today we witnessed two fish without a skin holding on to eachother.

Colouring the sky grey does not help against global warming.

A day of contrasts: rain and sun on an average temperature from 24 degrees celcius. We have not seen any horizon.

"When I wander through this wonderland alone,
Never knowing my right foot from my left"