the feeling when it all works out

being observed

...depends on by whom, right?
I wonder, if this will be the no.1 question of our generation; weather we accept to live in a surveillance society or not.

(not so very off-topic as they want to watch, to watch each other: love this live version of dance anthem of the 80s. she. is. so. sweet.)

the day after II

6 weeks and 120 pages later...

 summer is still here, and so is happiness.


(no more crappy phone pictures, ok.)

on hair

what kind of society do we live in, that tells you that hair ist beautiful at a certain part of your body and it is ugly at another part of your body? isn´t that just obviously stupid?

my own private arbeitstag

spending my days at the library. two more weeks to come. status quo: page 71 \o/.

(having someone (no, sometwo) visiting you on your lunchbreak every day and you can ride home to is just one of the best experiences I´ve ever made. and having the opportunity to spent hours and hours just thinking and writing never felt so good, I guess.
I always thought there must be a connection between the awareness of the quality of your work and the evaluation of your working time. but at the moment, it is just the joy of DOING it - irrespecitve of the results.)

as I had been successfull with auto-suggestion the last time I decided to spent my money for the original watch by hannafaktur this time. what a good decision!