You'd think it'd burn when it goes down. A dark shot of the unknown lost amongst an above average placed bed, slightly away from the wall, with the odd itch of a scuttling ant unaware of it's degenerative nature skirting along the dirt stained coverings of an above average apartment parading as a home. You'd think that… Continue reading The elixir of lethargy
Year: 2016
Cultural Assimilation
คิดถึง Words expressed from a foreign smile, you smile back, lost in the unfamiliar. Awed by its pristine wonder, you can't help but be captivated by the sounds, complex and illusive, drawing you in like an old friend you haven't seen in a very long time. You sit down at the table, the fire place… Continue reading Cultural Assimilation
A Cacophony of Incoherence
Hey. Could we do that again? I know we haven't met, but I don't want to be an ant. You know? I mean, it's like we go through life with our antennas bouncing off one another, continously on ant autopilot, with nothing really human required of us. Stop. Go. Walk here. Drive there. All action… Continue reading A Cacophony of Incoherence
Ti Amo
Dearest Past, I write this to myself. A reminder of where I am knowing that it won't matter when I find where I need to be. Dear Stranger, I am ashamed to admit that I am not worthy of you yet. Not because of who you are. One can never be less or more in an honest relationship,… Continue reading Ti Amo
I am Byron’s Colon/ I get infected, Byron gets medicated.
Decided no pictures for this post, because it's just a level post of neither ups and downs... Excuse me, I'm fairly mellow-headed right now, hopped up on low grade pain meds for an infected colon. And in this state of mellowness I've decided -which is a big deal in my current state- that I hate… Continue reading I am Byron’s Colon/ I get infected, Byron gets medicated.
Being a Viking: Pillaging 101
Guten tag, dear readers. Yeah I'm trying to get my foreign on so that I feel a bit more prepared for my trip, I know pretty badass of me. It's been an age since I last posted, okay maybe not an age, a span, perhaps? No, no too vague, a significant amount of time? Too… Continue reading Being a Viking: Pillaging 101
Tired
Recently I've been reflecting on the things that have been going on around me, and well I've decided, I'm tired. For the sake of this post and my mind needing some semblance of order, I'm going to break up this post into two parts: I'm tired of miscommunication and hate, So some context, I live… Continue reading Tired
Keeping to the brief
Back again, estranged internet acquaintances. You really must miss reading about my life, at least that is what I can gather from the abundant ratings I'm receiving! Just kidding I'm pretty sure half are me and a friend of mine who I'm pretty sure is trying to teach their cat how to surf the internet,… Continue reading Keeping to the brief
A little perspective
I'm in a stasis of memory, meandering through a web of life surrounded by walls of the mundane. Yet I feel like I'm growing, not in the spiritual sense but in a mental idea of adulthood.
Squids and Picnics
Dear Reader If the initial title hasn't piqued your curiosity, you need help and I pity your existence. Now that we are through with the pleasantries, I shall inform you all of my lovely respite over the last few days. Over the last five days I was lucky enough to have stayed in Noordhoek. In a… Continue reading Squids and Picnics
Milkshake Thoughts 