All things are impermanent All things are imperfect All things are incomplete
I’ve just finished reading “Blind Willow, Sleeping Woman” by Haruka Murakami. It is a collection of some of his older short stories that give a deeper insight into his very
we all got used to having instant access to the internet with all its marvels and (even more so) profanities. and we all, as good netizens 2.0 are happily uploading
i’ve learned today that bees and ants can somehow feel when the end is near. this in itself is already remarkable. but the really astonishing thing is that they, knowing
no entries for almost a month. i’m still here though. it’s not that there haven’t been events worth mentioning but things got very busy around here. we won some competitions
i started a gallery with some of the photos i took, take and will take (and some of my concept art as well . they can be found under submono.smugmug.com.
i upgraded to a nikon d80 dslr. and suddenly i see the world in a different light. for me, shooting raw files opens up whole new possibilities to change images,
until now i had managed sublog manually (coding, pictures, etc.). but even with just these few entries it has become kinda cumbersome. so, after a clean switch to the very