this could be the saddest dusk i ever seen turn to a miracle, high alive my mind is racing, as it always will my hands tired, my heart aches i'm half a world away

Monday, October 18, 2004

amsterdam

wandering through shops
long since lost in middle america
over brick foot bridges, under trees
that have seen the seen
for more time that we have been
all the while smiling the
bulldog smile
the city that breathes new breath
amsterdam

Monday, October 04, 2004

festing

my first blog posting, how exciting.

happy oktoberfest. i spent a very long weekend at a beer tent in munich called "spaten". just me and 1.6 million of my closest friends.

my word, i can not begin to explain the mass of humanity already drinking like a parched camel at 1030 in the morning.

i will not be fully recovered for days.