I lost my mother-tongue. Drawing has other words.
Et de plus la pagaille console.
Dear Zeroglotte... [there is no way to express my admiration for your greatness, your beautiful poetic beauty in a way that doesn't violate my own hatred for my own words. In other words: I hate my every letter with great pain but I force myself to praise you because you deserve it. Words and drawings are awesome.]
Dear Martijn,i'm very happy that you like my things and i thank you for taking the trouble to say it. But my greatness?!? and your hatred ??? Around these enormous enormities there must be some pathes you can walk without getting a stiff neck from looking up or down. j
Amplitudes are a bit heavy now & then... and I sometimes choose (too?) strong words. Never mind. Enormous enormities are here again.