Confessions of a reluctant confident messiah¹:
pictures taken while writing this article

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The beautiful river at which
I started writing this article

The beautiful garden of the house
in which I started writing this article

Artwork in the house where I started writing this article
When my brother was in the 11th grade he was a soloist in Vivaldi's concerto for 4 violins. At the time my parents bought these 2 pictures with their 2 sons in mind. The cellist was me. Note my prisoner's clothes. Many years later I co-founded the Phoenix Ensemble. My only colleague in this ensemble plays the flute.	The windmill tapestry

The table on which I completed this letter

A table in the house

The ceiling of the house
where I completed this letter

A painting in the room
I stayed in

The mirror in my bathroom in the house	The curtains in the room I stayed in
In front of the house	The floor of the house
Artwork in the house

Outside the room

Alphabet of a
reluctant confident messiah
and the number 666 in my life

¹ I titled this article originally in reference to one of my favourite books, Illusions - The adventures of a reluctant Messiah by Richard Bach. I have realized that as long as I feel reluctant about what I would like to do, I will never end up becoming that what I would like to become. This is why I changed the title (18 April 2004).

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Confessions of a reluctant confident messiah1: pictures taken while writing this article

Alphabet of a reluctant confident messiah and the number 666 in my life

Confessions of a reluctant confident messiah¹:
pictures taken while writing this article

Alphabet of a
reluctant confident messiah
and the number 666 in my life