Sunday, 4 January 2009
There is a place where influences, ideas, memories and reflections meet. It's called a journal. That much I figured out looking at some pages of my own. But then I cannot explain the meaning of: trying to draw spider shit. But what the heck, who wants to explain a journal? And yeah, it's a powerful internet deaddiction tool (I mean the journal, not spider shit). I suppose some of us really need that.