Art.sigg3.net is updated with 1 more interactive expression and
a manipulated photo I've taken. Check it out! (Dieu and Around the world)..
In addition my friend, Mefistofeles, sent me a couple of MP3 files of
studiorecordings his band - Yo maté a Kenny - had done. It was really good music.
So, 10 years from now when these alternative musicians have made it,
people will say I was right:) As of just now, I'm going out:)


posted by Sigge at 12/28/2002 12:05:53 PM | 

Sigg3 o 0 ( Tom Waits - The Earth died screaming )

updated with a pic of my desktop:) be sure to check out
these blogs: Tao of Pauly and weblog wannabe.
It's always nice to interfere in other peoples' lives, especially if they're interesting:)

posted by Sigge at 12/28/2002 09:42:31 AM | 

Sigg3 o 0 ( Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds - Idiot prayer )

oh, I forgot: added newsfile.txt to the server, so if you click archive above
and read in your right column you can read the really old news from
the beginning of Sigg3.net
   I also got an assignment based on a design sketch I showed
one of my clients, so I have a job:)
Link will be posted later..

posted by Sigge at 12/28/2002 06:03:16 AM | 

Sigg3 o 0 ( Pearl Jam - Alive )

Some of you might believe I'm dead by now. You're almost right.
Partied all night, and my stomach feels dead.
Speaking of which, someone I knew died tonight. Hmm. I feel nothing.
I mean, to enter the void from another type of void. Doesn't really call for grief.
Nor celebration, though. (...the lives of the merry..)
   This, my voice, is raised in order to restore peace in your troubled heart; I'm still ALIVE!
I'm home too:)
Met a lot of people yesturday on the party, but after a while the going got tough, so me
and Raskolniko went down to the local tavern and got ourselves some ale,
letting all the problems of our world into our discussions.. There's no time as great as the
time you spend among your friends or loved ones. Eternally true? I don't know.
Confucius agrees.
   Maybe, just maybe, we'll go to an international dinner tonight, but not until the state of my
stomach has become a wee bit better.. Till then; aloha beer!

posted by Sigge at 12/28/2002 05:52:48 AM | 

Listening to Tom Waits' album Asylum years.
It's really great music. This morning, listening to Blue Valentine
I had A christmas card from a hooker in Minneapolis going for full
in the living room, to all but mine dismay. Darn, that song really says it all.

Begun reading Don Quijote last night, and I found myself totally amused
by this precious piece of work by our Cervantes. The don is probably
something of my personal hero, riding about on his old horse slaying what
he thinks are robbers and thieves threatening young virgins:)

There's noone active on F.I.X so here I sit typing uninteresting information
to any poor reader out there on this web. If the internet was alive, I'd think it was
really lonely during x-mas, when all surfers disconnect to spend quality time
with their familes or folks. So if the internet's a living entity this goes
out to you: even if the (for you) abstract seremonies of your users should
result in a total abomination of the 'net, I'd still be here:)

posted by Sigge at 12/25/2002 02:13:45 PM | 

I'm tired. So tired.
The kids have been screaming for more presents since they woke up.
In the middle of the fuss, I try to live life normally with a cig and coffe,
checking my e-mail and just doing the stuff I do. X-mas, however, are not
for people like me. We went to church, as we do every year, and I was really
agitated by that priest, trying really hard to spell out his personal views
while noone was really paying attention. In addition, he said so much unnecessary bull
that I got really furious. I got so angry that I almost started shouting back at him,
like those (probably really interesting) old people standing up in church
having a go at their minister.

What I got for x-mas? Well, nothing much but a book of collected Tao texts from
a good friend of our family. I also got money (...!) and really cool cloisonne ashtray
my mother had bought for me while we were in China.

Speaking of which, the diary update haven't been done yet, and I (once again)
apologize. I will make no promises, as I can't really know what's going to happen, but
I hope having it done before 2003 arrives. I've read through it, even released some of the
poems that I wrote while I was there,
and I hope I can begin working with it soon.

Finished reading Three Zen Masters by John Stevens. It was funny reading about
them zen monks, interpreting the buddhist message in their own (crazy?) ways.
I got very inspired by them, so I've decided to read some more about them when I have
some time off the other reading. Right now, I'm supposed to begin with Cervantes'
Don Quijote but I just don't know. It's THIS thick, you know..

Well, I'm going to stay here a couple of days more before returning to Sjøvegan,
navel of the world(?) - and the world's worst desolation - my home.
As of right now I'm going to have a cigarette accompanied by the house dog: Ylva.

posted by Sigge at 12/24/2002 01:03:52 PM | 

Damn how I love taking a sauna. I feel deeply relaxed.
Try it sometime!

posted by Sigge at 12/23/2002 10:19:49 AM | 

Yes, yes, yes. I'm @ Lakselv, Finnmark, kicking it in the snow:)
Tomorrow is the big, dreadful day, and the negative expectations are many.

Took a ride to Banak today where I dropped by the Vinmonopol, the only
place authorized to sell liqour with more than 14% alcohol. I bought myself a bottle
of Pernod (40%), my one and only favourite when it comes to spirit.

"In 1805, Henri-Louis first created what became the most celebrated spirit on the
café terraces of 19th century Paris. The secret of Pernod's unique taste is well guarded,
it's flavour derived from a distillation of star anis with aromatic plants and herbs.
Pernod, as a spirit full of character, creates an unique longdrink experience by adding
it's originality to the mixture of your choice."
In other words, I'm really looking forward to New Year's Eve.
Merry x-mas to ya'll!

posted by Sigge at 12/23/2002 07:32:43 AM |