Days of the Past



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MY P.O.V.



This is my point of view.
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Broke Pix



Don't cry for me - I'm not crying for you anymore. I was looking for you on the island I thought you'd be, but sadly I didn't find you there... and so, I was forced to give you up. I know there are still some other islands to search for you, but honestly: I'm sick of it. I think I'll just let it be, as I now got something else in return. Seriously: it's sad. But I don't think it has been a waste of time.

(I was looking for some pictures that I had mistakenly deleted on a hard disc, but they didn't show up... I tried to find them with two different recovery programs... without success! Instead, one of the programs found these corrupted files among others. Well now! The one thing led to another and now I had a story to tell :-) SMILE - ALWAYS LOOK ON THE BRIGHT SIDE)


.  -DO NOT TRY TO ADJUST THE PICTURE-  .

























Shake up



So, I was like: "Aha, okay" and after an awkward minute of silents, she responded with a cold: "Whatever man!" Now I was thinking of giving us another chance... Maybe I should of have been more honest to her in the past? Or I just should of have told her a different story to begin with. Either way, it probably would not of have mattered, because she was being a bitch about it anyways. "Fuck it!" I said and at that I left it.
This shook her up.











The 31st



Tomorrow is the 1st of a new year... today is the last. A year goes, a year comes: if anyone has the desire to do something different with their life, now you get a chance. Well, chances are always around, but we tend to need some sort of reason to take one.


Leave the old, take the new. No matter if you decide: "The new shall be my old."
The choice is yours, it always is. HNY


Sugar Sweet



I hope you are having a good time and enjoying the holiday season. Or else: Take Work Off



China Sights



You can visit, you can come.
You are invited, come and join.

Stay and relax,
spend some time.
Don't go home alone,
bring a friend.

Stand still in the middle of the road, maybe. Look left and right, then run away as far as you can. Seriously, don't look back.

You live in the past, we all do.





Stop the Dreams



Dreaming is good
and Life can be hard.

Some nights we have bad dreams.
Some days are fantastic.

Drinking water is important,
water feeds life. Life is beautiful.






Sleep Well



Green and Pink



Two colors two stories... It could be the other way around,
but then it wouldn't make as much sense...
So why is it that for us pink is a girly color and for instant green is a color
of nature? Ok, green seems clear, but pink? Strange thing,...
there actually is no pink.

Pink doesn't exist. WHHAAAATTT!!!??



Rock the Horse



Somedays I wish to lay awake and to lie to the world and to you. Maybe one day I will be able to be a unique kind, some special fool. Sadly I've dreamed of becoming immortal and this doesn't make it any easier... Days pass, nights leave, memories stay forgotten. We all have our own little island of joy and another one, just for the lost. Today I am missing everything, but I am still here. I guess I haven't quite forgotten myself, just yet. I must be resting on the island for the lost.


the window



Every sight is a thing of its own. We own lots of things and yet we think, things we own are things we should enjoy with others. Maybe there are to many things we own and too much things we think we should own. Either way, I shouldn't be talking about things here, rather than windows. Well yes, windows are nice too.

I'm glad we have them.

The Past Month



Good Day and Good Morning.

The times have gone but some pictures remain, selected once, just for fun. -?
Or is it for a cause,... MmMMMmmmmmHHhhhhhhh....... who the heck knows anyways?

All I know is what I wish to become - we all should... If we do, is another story.
But either way: The Story is Ours.






Just because this is
"Walter Pfeiffer"s hand,
it doesn't need to be labeled
as such...




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