A long late update...

(... for those few that still pass by this forgotten blog)

Sorry for the radio silence but the thing is that lately I have been continuing my whatever posting directly on Instagram. If interested you can follow me here: http://instagram.com/fmixagent

I have already talk about this on previous posts, the thing is that blogging seems too often as a 'throwing your little bottled messages to float abroad in the vast ocean' activity. It's a strange thing to do. In the other hands much too often a little short message or drawing doesn't seems deserving a blog post.

Therefore the use of Instagram :)

Here are some of my late posts:

(Yes, I have a facebook account but have to find a solution to separate it from my personal one. There's a big brother aspect of facebook that still seems me a little awkward)


Life in Bangkok routine...

About ghosts...
(a boy around the condominium always run scared when seeing me)

And selfies...

And birthdays...

Nephews ...

And future parenthood :)
(et oui)

About the joys of pregnancy...

...

And more to follow on Instagram...

Mixed with other doodles, illustrations and a little of n'importe quoi.

:)

About not getting bore of repetition...

starring Pongzilla!

:)

Un dibujillo para los Amenos :)

de cuando estuve por allí en diciembre. Lo tenía en la libreta olvidado, no me salieron muy bien los parecidos... mais bon, bref.

About nothing particular to say/draw ...

About Tai copiloting me ...

note: I should add the multiple attempts to brake on her copilot sit...

About invasions ...

About baby toys...

Sign of getting old I suppose but I still think the wooden toy seems more appropriate :)

(and yes, still not so nowadays as I show... but isn't so far either)

About post Christmas damage control...

I always have liked those 'cross chest' little bags...

Mmmm... don't ask me why.

But lately I have been finding them a more useful role as a perfect Too-much-eaten-damage-control-alert-bag": The ultimate weight control bag.

Let's put it on 2014 resolutions...

About time ...

About personal privacy and new generations... :)

Lately I was just remembering those cute girlish little personal journals with their little lock and asking myself how would young girls from that time react to the new 'open your private life to the world' facebook generation...

(Do they sell them any more?)

The observers...

Lately I have been amaze of the children learning process, a process that would be nice they don't lose ever in their life. They observe every little detail, every little action you made (or some one around) and mimic it endlessly, until perfection. It can be how to grab a glass to drink, a bottle to open, a door knob,... anything. What ever they see you doing you can be sure they will mimic. However this can have some regrettable consequences.

So, BEWARE with those little bas... OBSERVERS!, they are watching you.

Don't make a noise...

PS: just a fictional version of our lovely little nephew, regular visitor (and next door neightbour) :D

Plutonium Girl

para mi hermanita, la de la batería atómica :)

Tai VS Machine

Tai alternative routing against the GPS chosen one often go ... wrong. Even if Tai try obstinately to fight this war again and again. 

Embrace the machine!

:)

   

PS: I think GPS is one of the best inventions in the world. Putting it simple, a simple word you will never listen from your human copilot (alias wife) if you mistake the route when driving: "Recalculating". No screems, no rage, no blood and carnage,  just a simple... "recalculating".
(Sight)
I <3 GPS

Big brothers still watching you...

Google, YouTube, Facebook...

Those forcedly close friends...

De hambre no moriremos...

tomorrow I start with vegetables...
vegetables and just water...
tomorrow...

Cleaning days...

take time

Cómo caído del cielo :)

Just received our family survival kit for surviving the soon to come floods :)
(or celebrating the finally not arrived ones)

Muchas gracias por el envío con extra de cafeína.

... and jetlag pass unnoticed this time

Rest In Peace

Back in Thailand... holidays are over...

And ...

PS: So yes, that's why I spare you from the nightmares turning the webcam off when I skype online. You are welcome.