O God, O Venus, O Mercury, patron of thieves,
Lend me a little tobacco-shop,
or install me in any profession
Save this damn'd profession of writing,
where one needs one's brains all the time.
Ezra Pound " The Lake Isle"
WATCH THIS SPACE - Becoming JJ development plans for the nearest future.
With time this website will be growing further my dear readers. Aside of the regular updates - and I have plenty to write about - three new things will be coming up.
Firstly, I decided to de-clutter my life. I will be working on both the tangible things as on the intangible.
I will be listing all my worldly possessions over here. Some of them I will throw away, some give away, some I will sell and some are to precious to me so I will keep them but share the stories that come with them. If out of the things that I plan to get rid of anything tickles your fancy, let me know, I can send it to you.
Secondly, following some great feedback over the last two months, I will be re-posting my poetry here. Majority of it is in Polish - sorry guys! And in the same time I will post my other artsy bits in a gallery, both the photography and drawings. I hope you will enjoy!
In the meantime please take a minute to answer the poll on the right - I plan to redesign the front page and perhaps the navigation; let me know what you think.
So, to summarise, watch this space! I intend to keep you... entertained ;)
Mutate your Keyring
I have been always fascinated by all the stuff that you can carry with you on the keyring. While my own keyring is nothing more but a threaded shackle that my dad gave me (he's a sailing instructor) with a bunch of keys on it. I like the simplicity of this solution, and the fact that the shackle adds weight and changes the sound that the keys make making it easier to find them and harder to forget.
Still, there are a few keyring additions that I would like to have - but probably one at the time:
Can Can Recycle (Itself)
Can a can recycle itself? Yes it can. Only it would take some 50 years.
Saw this video on Discovery this morning and I was mesmerised:
