< please be kind if i'm a mess >

.the boundaries between art and design.

today

A breath of innocence.

A spoon of sugar.

Yes.No.

Back-and-forth.

Our relationship to each other.

Something is out of proportion.

sometimes,
the feeling of love
could be:

wonder.

uncontrollable.

avoid.

tired.

let it be.

mistake.

i am ____________.
are you __________?

a random sequence

if random thoughts can be recorded

if random things can be put together

then a moment can be captured in less than 1/1000 of a second

and passed on randomly.


somewhere, sometimes

when strangers meet

just as we have longed for, without notice.

and happiness is in such simplest coincidence.

i loan myself to an illusion

the purple sky of the rainy days.

the sea is olive or it is just flood in the meadow.

and something as soft as grey

we often call "loneliness".

like the tangled hair in the wind,

needless to brush.


i fold a little boat with the morning papers i got,

and blow it away with a dream last night.

it will sink very soon i know though.


still it seems just an illusion

i would like to loan myself to,

with a high interest

i have to pay back everyday.

and well, in debt eternally.