The Blue Bird

«there’s a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I’m too tough for him, I say, stay in there, I’m not going to let anybody see you.»  – Charles Bukowski Make sure to visit for more self-portraits.


If you’re going to try

If you’re going to try, go all the way. Otherwise, don’t even start. This could mean losing girlfriends, wives, relatives and maybe even your mind. It could mean not eating for three or four days. It could mean freezing on a park bench. It could mean jail. It could mean derision. It could mean mockery–isolation.…


Another Rainy Day

Rain, rain, rain.  “It will rain all this night and we will sleep transfixed by the dark water as our blood runs through our fragile life.” ― Charles Bukowski These are shot with my old Canon EOS 300D camera. Still can’t get enough? Here’s more rain:  Everyday Life: Rainy Day It keeps pouring down


What makes a man a writer?

He asked, “What makes a man a writer?” “Well,” I said, “it’s simple. You either get it down on paper, or jump off a bridge. Quote: Charles Bukowski Related posts: – The W-challenge – w-archive – w-challenge


The Place Where I Create(d)

I’ve started stalking this blog (stalking sounds more fun & more creepy than following…) – – and she wrote a post about her workspace called “Where I create”. Her post is inspired by some women’s magazine where the readers gets the opportunity to get an insight into the studios & workspaces of female, high-profile…