Sunday, July 02, 2006

coffee no. 89

In "inner words" of some people there is an archipelago called OBSESSION ISLANDS.
Every island is full of various, often strange things, which are completely incomprehensible for others. This way such places are most of the time private and somewhat savage. Only their owners feel themselves at home -- they are absolutely happy to be there alone.

The archipelago consists three islands. The first one is an island of dreams that came true. It is full of objects that can be touched, smelled, used. At first sight a lot of them are very similar -- they differ in shade, size or other mysterious details (one has three dots in some place and the other only two...). Each has its own history and importance, and always it is not enough of them.
The second one is an island of dreams -- pure dreams that have not came true and probably never will. It is full of thoughts, images and belief. Even if those things are not material there, they put smile on a face of somebody who give them so much attention.
And the third one is an island of oddities. It is completely messed and funny. There are the things we would like and, what is important, can to posses but we do not. Because: they are too kitschy, because there are a lot of more necessary objects for us, because we want to spend our money on something else, because we like to play with them and leave until the next time, because they are so available that there is no need to have them at once, because, because, because...