Monday, June 20, 2005

A headache

Faluk has a great headache today. That made him think about pain. If Faluk describes that he has a headache, why does everybody say: "Ah, that really sucks...." How do they know what Faluk is feeling? Maybe it is not such a big thing at all? When somebody describes their pain we immediately try to feel it...

Faluk hates pain, really. As everybody in the world. But Faluk doubts that pain is a universal truth... the thing that makes us individuals is also the pain

Auch... pain again

Tuesday, June 14, 2005

A rainy day

It is a rainy day today and Faluk doesn't own an umbrella. We could say it is a blue day. But blue days can be fun, also without an umbrella. Faluk stayed in the house the whole day, thinking about beautiful things.

And the clounds were white, and the tires are black. The sky is purple and the birds are yellow. The silent roaring of solitude in the proximity of the ears of a prostitute. What is wrong today? It must be the rain....

Make it stop!

Friday, June 10, 2005


Faluk draw this today, because he is so happy. He is convinced that it's a work of art. Oh, Faluk!! You should do better... not every doodle is a work of art.. Rather stick to your dreaming

Faluk is a happy boy

There was something about this day that really cheered Faluk. He still does not know what it was, but it definitely was something. Maybe it was the sun... or the smile of a REALLY beautiful girl he saw in the morning... or the small curly clouds sailing on the clear sky... or maybe because he felt there is a purpose to all of this, what we call life (in general).

Yes... being happy is nice... and Faluk will try to be happy tomorrow as well.

Why don't you find that girl and tell her that she has a really nice smile? I bet you will do that if you ever see her again.

See you around, Faluk