Noemi Dreksler

If you can see the blue skies in this picture above you a) are optimistic, or b) need to get your retina and associated visual cortices checked out, or c) have a terrible screen, or d) are lying? You have no jokers left so, no, you may not call the deity of your choice.

noemia — Sun, 12 Apr 2009 19:15:27 +0000

Flying by noir impressions.
April 2009.

Yes, yes, the outlook may be grim, but at least we are not living in 1984, we’re not right?

noemia — Sun, 12 Apr 2009 19:12:19 +0000

Flying by noir impressions.
April 2009.

We Tend To Forget Our Technology, Progress And Modern Comforts Are Largely Dependent On This Planet We Call Home. Sorry, We Do Not Accept Credit Cards For Buying A New Reality. Change Is Available At The Counter Of Change In Return For Some Fearless Political Policies And Committment.

noemia — Sun, 12 Apr 2009 19:06:12 +0000

There is a light, and it might very well go off Insights.
April 2009.

In The Forest Of Our Lives You Should Keep Your Head High And Walk Through The Puddles Without Regard. Unless The Puddles Are Fallen Individuals, Have A Heart And Don’t Trample All Over Them, Please.

noemia — Sun, 12 Apr 2009 19:00:59 +0000

Sugaring off impressions.
April 2009.

God told me it was his masterpiece and he called it “A Philosophical Statement On The Transcience And Meaninglessness Of The Lives Of Human Beings”. Note that ‘human beings’ and all associated images, information, and enterprises are copyright God, year: outside of the space-time continuum, suckers!

noemia — Sun, 12 Apr 2009 18:55:07 +0000

Natural modern art impressions (rendered in pixels).
April 2009.

Be proud and say I am depressed because of the consume-throw-away capitalist society of emptiness we live in, don’t blame it on the weather. Naturally if you have seasonal affective disorder we might need to take a different approach.

noemia — Sun, 12 Apr 2009 18:51:28 +0000

It’s a cloudy day but I feel fine impressions.
April 2009.

A Grain Of Sleep And Delicacy

noemia — Sun, 12 Apr 2009 18:45:09 +0000

Gentle self impressions.
March 2009.

_{“To die: to sleep;

No more; and by a sleep to say we end

The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks

That flesh is heir to, ’tis a consummation

Devoutly to be wish’d. To die, to sleep;

To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there’s the rub;

For in that sleep of death what dreams may come”}_{-Shakespeare (Hamlet)}

If anything was sent from above it is the clarity of reason and objectivity of science. Oh you materialists and your reductionist approaches that cannot begin to explain such things as consciousness!

noemia — Sun, 12 Apr 2009 18:40:01 +0000

Please be reasonable impulses.
March 2009.

Abstractions Of Skin (FF001)

noemia — Sun, 01 Feb 2009 21:49:28 +0000

Fading insights.
January/February 2009.
Series: AOS.
Chapter: Fading Feelings.
Image: 001.

It’s A Matter Of Self Reflection

noemia — Wed, 28 Jan 2009 16:57:44 +0000

Please hold still sir you are on camera undercover impressions.
January 2009.