a day in the life of piano monkey

  i told you that it is the hitler cat. not a hitler cat. THE hitler cat. i dare you to piss it off and goering will be on your ass. new post will be up soon... love to you all! :)

i am notorious for not wanting to watch a movie. movie and tvs, for some unknown reason, i always try to avoid being involved with those two particular mediums. i cant quiet figure it out but i think it may have to do with the fact that once one sits down on that theater chair, one must (though there is hardly any enforcer really) sit down to the end of it and 'enjoy' it (or something). or is it the fact that both mediums try to offer (big question mark on 'try') a comprehensive package of something- while sorely lacking most of the 'real' experiences it tries to portray (for instance, there's no 'smell' in a movie. impossible, yet, sense of smell is one of the most powerful sensory experiences of all). also the fact that majority of the sensory stimulation from such mediums (aural, visual) tend to create an invisible cage for one's own imagination. well, i think that's why people frequently complain about the crap translation of a book to a...

today's been a rather unsettled, kind of agitated day. not agitated as angry, but just charged with some sort of potential energy that wanted to become kinetic. corners tight, momentum changing, at the point of cusp. it's fourth of march, filled with blue skies, low clouds passing by, little cases of floods all over the random points of ground, wind that is cold one second then enticingly warm the next second. and i am seeing many things from renewed perspective. and yes, there has been some real changes, the kind where you could associate objective numeric values. people leaving, people coming, turning another page on calendar etc. there are some shocking observations made today earlier, which came to be quite accurate as the day progressed, though i do not think it would be appropriate to discuss other people's situations in my blog. let's say today was the first day that i noticed that this particular person, always jovial, happy, seemed... well, i guess search...