I was walking along the deserted streets, looking through the broken shop windows, looking for someone.
Anyone.
Then a sudden cry I heard behind me. And stopped.
-Chromakey. Faretheewell. Want a cup of tea? I live not far from this place.I know whom are you looking for, but it is a wrong place, it is wrong time.
I turned around. Didn’t expected such a “goodbye”. No sun in the sky shining, no wintering snow. House walls were trying to grow, future roses were covering the ceiling.
…
Returning to the reality was too slow, too difficult.
Alice, wake up!
on March 27th, 2007 at 8:45 pm
Hello. You are very interesting. May I ask how you came about meeting billing and becoming one of the living dolls?
on March 27th, 2007 at 11:30 pm
Thank you, Glen!
It was a strange evening at …’s place. I don’t remember, where it was, exactly. I was fully abstracted and couldn’t observe on anyting around…
Later Billy came across me in the net and showed his dolls to me. Without doubt, he knew I would like them)
on March 28th, 2007 at 9:12 pm
Cool. Do you have an email address that you use to check mail?
I want to ask you more questions but i want to do it by email. I want ot use your blog to comment on your work. I love hearing how different people expereince the suits.
on March 28th, 2007 at 10:44 pm
Well, Glen, check your mail)
on March 28th, 2007 at 11:23 pm
Interesting story, Chromakey. Is that a dream you had, or is it a set-up for the previous pictures?
on March 29th, 2007 at 1:09 am
the second )