Lykke Li

Love it.

Thought it would fit, kind of.

Shall I

My mind always has this discrepancy. Shall I accept everything or not.

Some work I did.

remembering vienna

Sometimes I just wish I'd live in a bigger city .. much bigger .. without the (at the moment really annoying) fact that everybody knows you and talks about you. But I guess that's normal in the countryside. (No, I'm not a farmer's daughter because I live in the countryside, and no, I don't even know how to milk a cow. And my next neighbour doesn't live miles away.)

Hm. Vienna would be nice. I've been there often. Wish it was already summer; then I could go again.

I took this photo nearly two years ago, before the Zoot Woman concert. (Not my favourite band, but quite nice. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xQs6LaNy56E) (Yes I'm too lazy to change the layout of this post, so that a video would fit.)
Maybe you know Rammstein. "Liebe ist für alle da" (Love's for everyone) is their .. 6th album I think. Don't really know it cause I don't really like them, but I do like the statement, particularly in combination with the photo. (Looks like an advertisement for Billa somehow.)

This photo isn't taken by me. (How surprisingly, considering that I'm on it. Yes I had long hair.) Die Donau. - The Danube. And the sunset. I kind of miss that.

Found the statements good. To the right one: Saw the part of "We Feed The World" where you get an insight of factory farming today. I'm not someone who tries to change people's minds; I'm happy with being a vegetarian, but I don't try to convince people to be one too, that's not my decision. However, I still have to mention it: Factory farming is such a cruel thing. The animals are treaten like .. things. Ok I'll stop writing about that; I almost sound like my Mum. :)

A last photo of Vienna. Was taken last summer when I was there with father, brother, sister. Don't really remember the trip though. (Well at least it couldn't have been that bad then.)

back then.

So I found myself reading old conversations and thinking about old times, ended up in the worst mood since, I dno. Sometimes memories are such a cruel thing.

Into the light.

 At least something I did: Taking photos. 


I had this glorious idea of using the transparent plastic thing of a frame (there are a lot of them in my room; that's because I'm very bad at tidying it and I'm also bad at buying frames of the size I'd need for my photos), tooking a pipette and putting water drops on it.
I also had the idea of taking a photo of my eye. (Very imaginative I know.)







I quite like the shot on the right. One of the few ones for which I found an appropriate title for deviantArt (http://ohmygadze.deviantart.com/) - "Into the light". Well okay ... when I think about it now, it has about the same originality as my idea of taking a shot of my eye. Sad to say, I've to admit that in comparison with my other title-ideas, it counts to my best ones .. hm. I should thing about improving my creativity, in case that's possible.

postponing ftw!

Do you ever have this uncomfortable feeling of knowing exactly what you have to do, but also knowing that you're not gonna do it in time? I'd describe it as one of my most common feelings.

In order to avoid the verification of my prediction for today, I've decided to drink loads of coffee, in hopes of being too awake to sleep when I'm tired of spending my afternoon with doing nothing. Hope it will work.

Let's start.

So I decided to create a blog. It probably won’t be read by many people (could be because I’m not going to send this link to anyone of my friends), but. Maybe I’ll find some readers. 
Some basic information. I’m 17, I’m from Austria, I’ll probably make some mistakes because English isn’t my mother tongue, but I guess we’ll survive that. I’m always tired and very likely to think too much. Well. There’s a photo of me to tell everyone how I look like. (Very interesting I know.) 
What this blog is about. Maybe I should mention that. I’m thinking about posting photos (because I take a lot of photos) and writing about my life (probably isn’t that interesting but I’ll try to shape it as thrilling as possible). 
Okay. I’m too tired to write much more about this. (At the moment I can see my self in a few years, sitting here and laughing about the things I’m writing now.) I should probably just go to bed. But there’s always a but, so I guess I’ll be sitting here for another hour. Or longer. We’ll see.