The unknown creature on the chair is a bit scary, isn't it? It got a beautiful Swanchair for Christmas. A very cosy chair that can carry you everywhere you want.
Friday, November 27, 2009
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Our whole life takes such a stupid shape – so many things perish – so many are thwarted, and painful nonsense results, and along the way, Like tiny piles of shit, tiny works nobody needs. (Witkacy)
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