The artists Corner

Well poetry has made me happy and the days move around around and up and down but i stay unchanged and happy about the opurtunity to survive the year In Tallin. Today met my favorite artist who has got an exebition and his works will finaly be seen but his namez wont be in newspapers. The smeel of summer in the wind let me predict summer lovin and lots of hot tees in afterparty lounges but till tomorow nothing has ended because of a test in Culture and comunication. Let me end with a Freestyle rap song.

In da hood with 100 and 1 stichis
You never fucked Balck bitches

Funky sunday

There is a Gentlemans winds blowing in tha air and All rastas are waiking from the winter sleep. I started to fuck around with ACDsee again and make my style fotography. Psychodelic. The book writeing has been restarted and new stuff comming soon i and i is turned to We all. Sugestion for all watch Spike Lee movies and Chill the summer is just around the corner and the bonfire is going to burn see jah.

And now for something compleatly different

The day was bright
The man was a Kite
You walked to a place
Where Nobody Might

This blogger is back on tracks as the new railroad they going to bild mixing two beautifull citys Rigga and Tallin. This week was a emty holes in memory and some not so polite corsmates but got a havy metal party invitation. Wooo dooo wooo. If i go you silent reader will know about it. Eating Pinaple can damige your teath so choos coffy he he. How high you have to be to spit on those who are the bugs in your persepsion of brains? See jah later