Wednesday, 6 October 2010

Where does the time go??

Well, I havnt fallen off the face of the planet, yet anyway. I have been finding it hard to fit in working on maya bits inbewteen working all the hours I can get at my currnet job, (of which the season is ending soon)and looking for a new job, (even if its somthing to get me through the winter.)

The last project I was working vanished from my hard drive while I was on holiday and have not since recovered any scraps of it. Strange things have happened. However not to be disheartened, I have been working on yet another indoor environment to practice my modleing, setting and lighting skills. This project is not very far along but heres a preview.




There are still plenty pf issues to fix and objects to add. Its work in progress.

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  1. The Moon
    shines
    on a cat

    Meow

    As a native Swede, I am particularly proud of my love poetry suite Sonnets for Katie.

    My Poems

    My wallpaper art Babes!

    Sexuality introduces Death to Being; and indeed Life simultaneously. This is the profound Myth of the Eden. The work of the Serpent. Bringing us out of "blessed" Standstill. So, in contrast to the mindless pietism of vulgar Christianity, my personal "Christo-Satanism" should be given serious thought by the Enlightened Few, the Pneumatics, the 1% Outlaws. The Light Bringer must be rehabilitated, beacause if not, the All of it simply doesn't make sense: true Catholicism is necessarily Meta Catholicism.

    My philosophy

    My poetry in French:

    Poétudes

    My poetry in German:

    Fremde Gedichte

    Casualidad sopla la sangre
    de alguno señor desconocido
    durante los pocos restantes
    momentos del resplandor de faroles

    que se vislumbran tras el follaje
    flameando de las obsesiónes
    igual efimero como gotas
    del cinzano de la soledad –

    En aquel tiempo me levanta
    dentro uno incidente avejentado
    que en seguida palidece
    al camouflaje de abstraccion;

    chica, nadie conoce que tus grisos
    ojos significan aún; con todo
    el sueño que hube evacuado
    tu escudriñas nuevamente.

    My Poetry in Spanish

    My music blog, with a focus on obscure classical music no one else talks about:

    Eutonal

    And: reciprocity: for mutual benefit, you will do me a favor promoting your own blog on mine!

    Yours,

    - Peter Ingestad, Sweden

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