I'm a wombat

The Wombats



it was awesome :D


Patricia The Stripper :)

changing

2004

2005

2006 ( best year I've ever had)

2007

2008



NOW:

Flying

The Flying Dutchman

Friday is Flyday!

the 1960's

THE SIXTIES

DON'T WORRY BE HIPPY

philo

I'm sitting here in this very small room, the walls are painted in red, and the pictures on the wall smile at me. I look around me and I can see people with smily faces. The atmosphere is nearly perfect, and in the background I can hear a lovely, nice voice, this slow song makes me completely forget where I am. I'm keeping my thoughts to think once again about them. I'm feeling like I'm in trance, in another world, another place, or another dimension. It seems to be unreal, I'm caught in my thoughts, I can hear everybody talking without hearing any words. It's like a wordless speaking, my ears are closed and my eyes see everything.The music is going to be faster and my feet are feeling the groove, but in my mind there are still slow sounds. I'm looking at the wall opposite of me, there's hanging a big mirror with a golden decoration. I'm looking at my mirror image again and again and it tells me my thoughts, it's like the mirror would speak to me. My breath is going to be faster too, and the smoke of cigarettes scratches in my neck.
This winter feeling is coming over me, and my thoughts seem to be cold, freezy or even dark but there are still some white, hopefull snowflakes in my mind. On the table is standing my cup of coffee, which is already cold but I'm still drinking it without feeling any difference. This atmosphere is so pleasant. While I'm almost lost in my thoughts I hope that somebody will come to give me a piece of paper and a pen to make my unwritten thoughts be written. I'm leaving the room and while I'm opening the door I can feel a fresh breeze coming into this warm room. It's like somebody would throw a little piece of ice in a hot fire, and the fire is always stronger. Now I'm standing outside and I look for one last time behind me to read these wonderful words written on the door:
As Adam dies...


© pati ( winter 2006)

getting high

I was walking down this old and magical street. The lights were bright and the stars were blazing! I was walking to this certain dream in my head, every step was a big leap just straight into my head! Colours were blurry, the sky was cloudy and the streets were foggy, the darkness was becoming weak! The colours of the landscape seemed like watercolour. My thoughts were uncontrolled, and I began to fly! Suddenly I began feeling dizzy because of the height, but I continued flying high in the sky.

© pati

Freeze

Freeze

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TNODdNuPtUc

Into the wild

Happiness is only real when shared!

just wonderful!

Power

Power

I can make the earth stop in
its tracks. I made the
blue cars go away.

I can make myself invisible or small.
I can become gigantic & reach the
farthest things. I can change
the course of nature.
I can place myself anywhere in
space or time.
I can summon the dead.
I can perceive events on other worlds,
in my deepest inner mind,
& in the minds of others.

I can

I am

Jim Morrison

I <3 Barcelona

Barcelona (23.04 - 27.04)

I'm so looking forward to it =D