stop-motion of a neverending journey

Our senses are limited....Our memory is selective. Sometimes for our own sake, too.... Fragrances blown away, flavours washed aside.... razor blade guitar riffs grasping empty clubs` ceilings, sunsets swallowed by darkness.... Sparks in the eyes of a stranger bounce on our skin..... An experimental attempt to frame vanishing emotions .. before all those moments will be lost in time, like tears in the rain

17 February 2008

Free advice and free beer, just what I need - London


The last of the famous international playboys

Orson Wells was right: UFO landed in Oxford Circus




Piccadilly, painted on a car

Poetry and dream

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31 January 2008

Smashing Pumpkins - Praha 30/1/08


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29 December 2007

Vietnam & Cambodia - along Mekong avenue

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12 November 2007

Prague - street games

Night games - Karlin

dangerous games - Karlin


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