Am descoperit pentru prima oara publicitatea prin ochii clientului. It’s not a pretty sight. It’s a scary sight, actually. E incredibil ce standarde joase are clientul pentru propriul produs…adica omul mi-a dat un exemplu de un mash sau panou care i-a placut, ceva gen “Dormi linistit cand bla bla” cu un copil care…dormea linistit 
D…la care am ramas | …Uoke, din astea pot scoate cate vrei. D In orice caz, asta nu inseamna ca trebuie sa ma plafonez. Insa exista intotdeauna posibilitatea sa nu aprecieze ceva mai creativ sau mai inteligent. Dar abia acum inteleg cu ce se confrunta creativii cand se izbesc de zidul ignorantei. Sa vedem ce-o sa iasa. I’ll keep you posted. )
on my way? November 21, 2008
your eyes are soft with sorrow November 10, 2008
tot ce-am vrut a fost sa nu mai mor odata cu lumina. no more dying in the sun. and no eternal reward will forgive me for wasting the dawn. I want to see the first red ray of light with a smile on my face. the smile of real human touch. not fear, not uneasiness, not anguish. not ceasing, but starting. not normal, but alive. a monday smile? a “don’t go away” smile. a kiss left on the cheek for the whole day. I’m not built for this. but I want to try it like it’s mine to have. and when he leaves I blow baboons in the wind behind him. they will carry my voice and whisper in his ear when they burst against his hair: “hey, that’s no way to say good-bye”.
