impulse

pulse.. inpulse or impulse...
just got myself another random piece of art. I hope it grows in worth. Is this a better gamble than playing the loto...? feels exciting. I missed the other auction of an artist that's actually more popular...
oh well, so I'm seeing the shopaholic side of me. I love shopping for deals, bargains.. online though.. in the comfort of my sit, internet... and auction bids just make the process much more exciting, like another side to bargaining... oh well..
so recently, i got myself an indian-accented antique like coffee table.. market value when new: 2800, I got it for about R800, (shipping and all). and i love it, its a 1.2m by 1.2m


And the art piece.. well, maybe i'll be called stupid, but I like it. will figure out where to place it. It's a self potrait of Victor Ivanoff. Russian migrate to South africa. I'll probably hide it behind my mirror or something..
And that, coupled with uber-sleeping, (slothlike) summarizes my youthday public holiday, a la south africa.

....night to day

day is night and night is day.

Isn't it amazing? No it's not. What should be? Ok, thought is about how the day progresses for me. Morning is never really morning. Rather an extention of the night, for i'm not really awake until the sun is.

As slow as it, the sun, is in its uprising, the dragged feet towards a full noon blosom, I along with, drag as well. However, i beat the sun. I stay up much longer. Probably he tires more easily due to it enormous weight and size... but i go deep into the night.

I'm on through the period of the sun, till it's setting. And then, i'm really awake, after having stolen its strenght. Maybe that weakens it too. I'm awake till midnight.. and moreso, fully then.

Alas, the world will be not so, for time of business is synced with the sun. I'm left with little to do or work with... unless I can change that. Of course I will change that.