Purpose

  • Synchronicity
    It may be procrastination; it may be an acute loss of direction. Whatever it is, the outlet of these pages is rapidly taking form. Wonder what I'll make of these words in a years time. Right now I do not care, they serve their purpose.
  • Remake
    New year nothing new. About to do something about that. I'll play around with the format.
  • Retooled
    Now this page is up and running and inspiration comes and goes like the fickle bitch she is. But at least the words I publish here are new. That is a start isn't it?
  • Our irregular updated schedule
    This page will grow organically as my inspiration comes and goes. To get me started I've revisited and retouched some old words. But the purpose is for this to be fresh words, moments and images from a life that keeps ambushing me with moments of introspection. This is not a blog of my life. But snapshots of my soul.

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Bubbleboy collected

all these little lives

that barely touch the surface

I'm floating away

walking then crawling

these time-lapse days ghost past

I'm drifting away

all the damage done

nothing makes sense anymore

I'm falling away

my face transparent

a distorted reflection

I'm fading away

empty twilight shades

eyes rusty with lack of sleep

I'm breathing anyway

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City Vision

  • Hometown nights
    Sometimes my pen fail to capture the combination of beats, lyrics and the world. These are the moments God invented the cameraphone for. Not to mention the wonderful aftertouch of photoshop in the late hours of night. This is city vision, my visual haiku.