May 2012
11 posts
“Jack of all trades but master of none:
#1 Pet Store Assistant
#2 Restaurant...”
To free yourself from it. From being self critical. To create only for the sake of doing so. I write so slowly, and the process is painful and difficult. Yet still, I write. And always think about writing when I’m not. Every word seems to be practice. Trying to get better. But for what goal?
Why am I compelled to write? Yet, why do I find it increasingly difficult to do so? Sometimes when...
“Tonsai. Even now I speak about it the way an old sailor talks about the sea....”
Latest dispatch about climbing in Indonesia. Go on... →
April 2012
7 posts
Still Blogging about Indonesia. Trains,... →
“Last night I dreamt of running free, fast as I can up through snowy forests....”
– my dreams
A slice of life { Christchurch, New Zealand }
I have yet to visit any bars and have practically given up drinking save the odd bottle of wine from the bottle shop after work. I work, mainly, at the racetrack. A horse and dog track situated right next to the newly erected rugby stadium. The recruiter who I normally get work through only seems to be able to contact me last minute. 7:45, the phone rings concerning a job that starts at 8. ...
March 2012
2 posts
“My mind swelled with exponentially infinite possibility. Of beautiful limestone...”
February 2012
14 posts
“Life springs forth from a single drop. Impossible. Yet the green moss grows in...”
“Shimmering waterways painted with crystalline glaze. A still life aloft with the...”
January 2012
50 posts
