I'm amused by the number of artist-writer-photog-student-blogger-music enthusiast-go-getter combos that exist on the net and blogosphere. I wonder if our generation's obsessed with being 'cool' and trying to broadcast everything cool about ourselves (as long as you're 'misunderstood' or 'different', you're cool - so it seems). Maybe I'm like that too, though I really feel and hope the world would be somewhat different from the current 'difference-glamourising' coolphile, because anyone can be cool, but not everyone can be warm.
Books I've read recently but not yet reflected on (maybe am too lazy to do that now):
*The Bed of Procrustes - Nassim Nicholas Taleb
*Madame Sadayakko: The Geisha who Seduced the West - Lesley Downer
*Si Cacing & Kotoran Kesayangannya (1&2) - Ajan Brahm
*True History of the Kelly Gang - Peter Carey
*The Black Swan - Nassim Nicholas Taleb
