salted butter,
unsalted butter,
margarine,
Lard,
sesame oil,
olive oil,
sunflower oil,
groundnut oil,
vegetable oil,
grapeseed oil,
corn oil,
linseed oil,
poppyseed oil.
petrol,
diesel.
30/12/2008
i'm sitting in my room
listening to the same music,
thinking of the same story,
wearing the same face.
i'm the same here.
i stay still.
thinking of the same story,
wearing the same face.
i'm the same here.
i stay still.
Labels:
out of boredom
20/12/2008
Hun Tun(渾沌: chaos)
The ruler of the southern sea was called Shu(儵). The ruler of the northern sea was called Hu(忽). The ruler of the central zone was called Hun Tun(渾沌: chaos). Shu and Hu often met on Hun Tun's territory, and being always well treated by him, determined to repay his kindness.
They said, 'All men have seven holes, for seeing, hearing, eating, and breathing. Hun Tun alone has none. We will bore some for him.'
So every day they bored one hole; but on the seventh day Hun Tun died.
-Zhuangzi 莊子
Labels:
space
16/12/2008
10/12/2008
08/12/2008
todays thinking
some problems never get solved.
i may speak some bullshits
soft ground
i wish i can sleep longer than 40 hours. how amazing.
knowing is so fragile.
vulnerable things are beautiful.
decadence and utopia
violence and will
because i am
folding folding folding
smallest being in the world.
kenji said ordinariness is beautiful.
i may speak some bullshits
soft ground
i wish i can sleep longer than 40 hours. how amazing.
knowing is so fragile.
vulnerable things are beautiful.
decadence and utopia
violence and will
because i am
folding folding folding
smallest being in the world.
kenji said ordinariness is beautiful.
07/12/2008
02/12/2008
22/11/2008
17/11/2008
06/11/2008
03/11/2008
i bought a pot of yogurt.
i changed the bulb of the lamp.
i breathed as deep as i could.
i opened the window
put my head out.
listened to the bus running.
leaves of the tree whiffling.
took another deep breath.
discharge all the warmth.
i breathed as deep as i could.
i opened the window
put my head out.
listened to the bus running.
leaves of the tree whiffling.
took another deep breath.
discharge all the warmth.
17/10/2008
02/10/2008
i want to cry today.
i want to scream today.
i want to see the sea today.
i want to fold my heart today.
i want to forget all things today.
i want to vomit everything i ate today.
i want to have a desert fox friend today.
i want tomorrow doesn't come after today.
i want to see the sea today.
i want to fold my heart today.
i want to forget all things today.
i want to vomit everything i ate today.
i want to have a desert fox friend today.
i want tomorrow doesn't come after today.
Labels:
sea
27/09/2008
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