Free!

I’ve freed myself. Liberated is the exact word. I should have done this sooner. I placed too much pressure on myself to come up with half-assed entries that would have some decent meaning. I mean, WTF? This is supposed to be a personal, albeit anonymous, blog and here I am trying to sound interesting for everyone except myself. Oh well, at least I caught myself before any real damage has been done.

Love this photo from Igor Alecsander of Flickr.com. I used to be like this road before, but then I decided to build islands and shoulders and barricades. Hah!

At least now I can talk about what I want and how I want without the constant nagging of my precocious conscience, something that I’m trying to kill. Hmm, the man without a conscience, sounds really wicked in a Catholic way, but it sounds liberating in a bohemian kind of way too. Reminds me of John Galt. Atlas Shrugged. Ayn Rand. The guy with the most cruel face to some, and the most beautiful face again, to some. A face that’s completely devoid of conscience or pity. Hmm, I need to buy that book again, I can’t recall where I put my copy.

Darn, I can’t get enough of this guy’s work. Sorry mate, it’s not like I’m stealing this to make money off you. I’m just an admirer. So folks, stampede over to flickr.com, look for Igor Alecsander. The pics here are his works.

Awesome pics.