I am a wanabee mathmatician, if such a thing does exist, in the process of writing her PhD thesis on Hamiltonian Systems.
Meanwhile, and against all sane advice I have started this redbubble in order to scape from intellectual frustrations (that are likely to occur once in a while) and share the product of what I do better than math: drawing.
ainhoa aparicio monforte is a member of 1 on 1: The Fine Art of Portraiture , All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Altered Art, Art and Stories Made For Children, Boredom Competitions on the 24/7, Greek and Roman Mythology and SHOPFRONTS .
Today, some camelia buds, bright yesterday / lie near a concrete wall / fallen from their bushes / like frozen sad stickless / strawberry-and-cream lollipops.
In hard feathers, in white knives, / the snow has fallen tonight / on the already blooming red carnations, / that someone left outside by mistake.
that man / that threw himself from a fourth story / Yelling like mad, saying:”I can, / fly!” and it was indeed a sorry / thing as he indeed flew / to somewhere new…
-Does he? / -No. / -Shit! I do!
I gonna live until I die.
You made me loose my marbles.