"I beg you, friend, be happy. I have the vague sense that on your capacity to be happy hangs our only hope."
"Why write this book? No one has asked me for it. Especially those to whom it is directed. Well? Well, I reply quite calmly that there are too many idiots in this world. And having said it, I have the burden of proving it."
Category Archives: Lost in Berlin
Give me a mossy lamp, a broken window with a good reflection in it, an old funky mosaic or a little chalk in the form of…(is it a cat?) and you’ve got me distracted for at least a good while. I’ll plop … Continue reading
‘Tis a poor workman who blames his tools, but… Kind of frustrated at this point now that WordPress has erased the last two versions of this text. I try to blog for the first time here in months and the fucker … Continue reading
There are those who say that art is meaningless, that it simply represents what it is. A picture of deer in a meadow maybe. A canvas full of color splashes. A funny sculpture that doesn’t even look realistic. A prudent long-term investment. I, on the … Continue reading
Franko looked a bit rough today. I had arrived at his office five minutes early and was walking around the block, utilizing the extra time, as I always do, for further Berlin exploration. My first time here I discovered the Berlin … Continue reading
Apparently…according to my pictures…I must spend all my time either am Strand or wandering the streets looking for graffiti. I wish that was the case…but in reality I’ve been working too scheiß viel. Employment induced blog neglect, I think it’s called. I … Continue reading
Untenstehend, is another random sampling of Berlin graffiti for your viewing pleasure. Also, I give my broader theory about the graffiti in Berlin. I’ll get to that…but first I want to warn viewers: A Black-and-White, adult-audience CSD surprise lurks at the end of the slide … Continue reading