Thursday, 31 December 2015

Joyeux Noël 2016

Życzę sobie szczerości i łagodności w stosunku do siebie.
A Tobie, Przechodniu, życzę tego, czego życzysz innym.
I wish for you what you wish for The Other.


Thursday, 24 December 2015

Happy Holidays from a different kind of family

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You with the sad eyes
Don’t be discouraged
Oh I realize
It’s hard to take courage
In a world full of people
You can lose sight of it all
And the darkness inside you
Can make you feel so small
But I see your true colors
Shining through
I see your true colors
And that’s why I love you
So don’t be afraid to let them show
Your true colors
True colors are beautiful,
Like a rainbow
(Cyndi Lauper)


ver 1.0


Saturday, 19 October 2013

Dzienniki podkorowe 16: Myszkin uratowana

Grey matter’s green journals: Myshkina (last picture) rescued — September 17, 2011

Teenagers found a mouse. Boys joyfully teased girls and girls joyfully pretended to be scared.

I took the mouse away from them. Killjoy me. No regrets at all.

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Wednesday, 26 September 2012

Dzienniki podkorowe 15: Czuj się jak u siebie w akwarium

Grey matter’s green journals: Make yourself at home — September 26, 2012

The line between a civilized world and ‘barbaric’ is thin. Where I live–that line is the forest’s edge.

The irony is that we have “Culture Park” in the Kabaty woods (the forest is also an official nature preservation area). You can grill and drink beer there. Sometimes it smells like hell. People love it. Or they just don’t mind the stench. I see them bustling about like programmed, cuting off the shrubs in 500 meter radius to make more fire, to make more fat meat, to drink more beer. They don’t realise what cutting off shrubs does to the soil and the trees. They are obviously not affected by any of that at home, where they fall asleep to BBC’s wonders of nature once a year after too much vodka at a Christmas table.

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