The only way to see the world is by seeing the world.
I really like travel shows, I really do, perhaps they are my favorite programs on the tv but smelling a place is pretty incredible. I always knew Bangkok looked like this but I didn't realize it smelled this horrible. I would have to compare it to a homeless man who had just pissed his pants then fell into a dumpster full of expired milk and rat carcasses. Maybe throw a little fart into the mix.
PS that really doesn't give the smell justice, it's worse.
Saturday, January 31, 2009
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
together we dance
sipping cass from a small pink cup
how many times have i relaxed
a stomach full of kimich and soju
and
i feel the need to turn my eyebrows upward
i question
the way i think
the way i am
the way i see through my spot covered left eye
my knees weak with winter
my elbows strong with swift energy
and
i'm relaxed although my body tells me not to be
for some reason the me i used to be says
hello
and i let go
too bad it's to late to say
goodnight
he's already passed by with the light
and i wonder
what if
what if i would have followed him
what if i would have been there
sitting on that tree stump licking my fingers clean
like a child with an ice cream cone
but
i can't be
i am me
i am this
i am bliss
i take another sip from that small pink cup
that pink cup is me
i can hold everything or nothing
depending on who has me
i am empty, i am full
i am dirty, i am clean
i am black, i am white
i am morning and i am night
i am the morning calm
with my pink hangover.
Sunday, January 25, 2009
searching for my pennies
I have lost my pennies, they are small and the copper. I had three of them, I'm only looking for two back, if found, finder can keep the third. They are very awesome pennies and I would like them. Thanks in advance for any help.
I love you all.
I love you all.
Friday, January 23, 2009
3 minutes remain
on a train headed to seoul, i thought i would pay 500 won and type for a while, actually only for 15 minutes and here i am 3 minutes left. the ride is fine, it was booked up so i bought a standing room ticket for half the price, i like to stand for 5 and half hours it is so much fun. i've been drifting in and out of consciencous in the snack car, it's good car, i have a lot of friends here. a couple of them are watching me right now, they are so nice, old korean mean with
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Staring out a window...
I noticed a heron flew over my head, I could tell it was a heron by it's long legs extended far back from its neck. I always find it to be good luck to witness a heron flying, my long legs are nothing compared to that of a wading bird.
Strolling through shallow water with my beak fully extended, I find I can see into the deep blue liquid I feel so comfortable with. I've never gone more than a day with ut my narrow legs being submerged in the chilly water near the shore. I find my home here, I find my thoughts in the current as it gently moves my feathers from the east to the west and back again. My eyes are closed but my ears are opened. I hear the gentle splash of a fish near my ankles and I lunge into the water. My head beneath the surface, I can't hear a thing. My beak makes contact with my afternoon lunch and I pull my head above the water and swallow the small prey that is so kind to sacrifice its life my mine. I close my eyes again and feel my stomach expand. My head in the calm air and my feet in the cool water, I am the way the earth works, I am dusk, I am dawn.
Strolling through shallow water with my beak fully extended, I find I can see into the deep blue liquid I feel so comfortable with. I've never gone more than a day with ut my narrow legs being submerged in the chilly water near the shore. I find my home here, I find my thoughts in the current as it gently moves my feathers from the east to the west and back again. My eyes are closed but my ears are opened. I hear the gentle splash of a fish near my ankles and I lunge into the water. My head beneath the surface, I can't hear a thing. My beak makes contact with my afternoon lunch and I pull my head above the water and swallow the small prey that is so kind to sacrifice its life my mine. I close my eyes again and feel my stomach expand. My head in the calm air and my feet in the cool water, I am the way the earth works, I am dusk, I am dawn.
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