Warning! The following might contain sarcasm. As you've might noticed, yes, I'm specifically talking to you my dearest follower -I don't really like the word "follower". It makes me think of those moments in life when you're all alone, but somehow it feels like someone's watching you. Well, in that scenario it would happen that I'm indeed not alone and you're secretely hiding in the bushes. Lurking at me. Judging me.- ... wait, what was...

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They say that you can't understand songs about love until you've experienced it yourself. However, one can argue that the only thing humankind has in common with eachother is the concept of love (which for me is equal to the concept of hate*). We've all experienced some kind of relationship with oneanother. May this be as mother and child or as wife and husband or as whatever. I think that it's more about giving a...

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Some days ago Demi and I talked about fainting. Because you know, talking about museums get boring from time to time so we like to jazz it up with our (horrible) life experiences. Demi talked about how she once fainted against a mirror (which she doesn't recommend). I stated that I've only fainted three times in my life, with two of them on the same day. However last monday (appropiately called blue monday) I was...

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Happy Birthday Jack! Although I'm pretty sure that Jack isn't able to use a computer... or read for that matter. I still feel obliged to celebrate his one year excistence. May there be loads more. So happy birthday little doggy-dog of mine! Love, Dominique ...

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To be or not to be, that's the question - Hamlet by Shakespeare I identify myself with the things I love. So for me it's a bad thing when someone I don't like love the things I love. My being is, I think, (mostly) formed by the things I love. It's part of this visual circle of being, growing, becoming and being again. I can't be without influences from others, which makes me grow whereby...

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Sherlock, Cupido, Ladies with long yellow hair and the Chanel jacket. Sometimes there are things that can make you feel fuzzy. You think about it every day and night. The image keeps hunting you. The air around it isn't just air anymore. It becomes something more than it is on its own. And on its own it's more than anything else. It becomes a representation of all the fuzzy feelings you've ever had in your...

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"It’s weird to be called a celebrity or talk about it. I don’t talk about being a celebrity in my business meetings. I don’t talk about it with my friends. It’s not a part of my life. It’s a media perception of who I am." -Mary-Kate Olsen Who am I? That's a hard question, if not the hardest. I certainly don't know who I am and it's often perceived that the I is part of...

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