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Posts: 1770
Joined: Jul. 11 2003
From: The Netherlands
monument by me
Hi All,
My live allways balance between the flamenco guitar and the sculptures I make. I have finally placed a monument I had desighned. It was a long way to realize it, but it finally happened.
I really like to share this with you, because I allways feel you are all my side-family.
Well,.. my actual sharemate comes from london. And she is art tudent. And she exactly does sculpturing like you. Shes very uncommunicative...allways hides.. And her room looks like a bomb detonate in the middle and she never cleaned up. Its a nightmare. ... Would you post a picture of your apartment?
Well,.. my actual sharemate comes from london. And she is art tudent. And she exactly does sculpturing like you. Shes very uncommunicative...allways hides.. And her room looks like a bomb detonate in the middle and she never cleaned up. Its a nightmare. ... Would you post a picture of your apartment?
Peter's house is like his sculptures tasteful and treated very well. And of course there are some blond beauties hanging on the wall, screaming to be touched and played.
Sorry gerundino I like your art. Im just a bit in bad mood coz the english art student leafe the apartment 3 month before the contract ends. And Im shure when she´s in england, she wont goon paying till the end coz I cant do anything... And I cant look for a new person right now coz if she comes back I have a problem coz of the contract. Yes,.. and she never cleaned anything in the flat. And I combine that with her work. I was guest in the art shool when they invited none students to check theyr work. And the house was like a psychatric one. I think these poeple who arent arrested in padded cells till the rest of theyr life can be easyly found in art shools.