Wednesday, October 15, 2008
fish head and cockpit, remains of a jet
the surgical white tiles in the fish fillet factory
the decomposing life moves between your toes
the singing trout sings "don´t worry... be happy"
the scramble and scrum for fists full of rice
hear 3 girlfriends´ thoughts through their eyes
war "pays well": coca-cola "life tastes good"
is easier to handle while sniffing glue
a job is a job, just don´t ask questions
ecosystem or armageddon?