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About Me

I unsuccessfully try to live a balanced life, which has caused me to become indecisive with the ability to see the good as well as the bad in everything...i'm a lazy traveller who would rather spend five years living in one place than five days here and five days here...backpacking is a great way to see the world, but difficult to see the people of the world...it bothers me that so many situations cause for serious-ness and it bothers me to be looked at as an ATM...i love sharing laughter with people and communicating without the assistance of spoken language...Ho Chi Minh was an incredible revolutionary...Pol Pot wasn't...pot opens up doors and allows us to think while alcohol closes doors and allows us to not think...if i have love, why do i need to prove it to the church or the government...why does it feel good for city goers to 'go into nature?' Why not, my friend would ask...

My Blog

a place where...

it's a place where sun receding afternoon hacky sack sessions remain winnerless in victory square... a place where saturday night explosive intensity compliments sunday afternoon comtemplative chill w...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 21:36:00 GMT

what i see...hanging upside down from a tree

monterey bay looms as the mystical backdrop of our santa cruz departure... killer whales listlessly dive above the surface shooting water from their blowholes while a saturday morning spring's-around-...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 20:31:00 GMT

swatting flies

perched atop my grassy throne, i look down upon the backs of soaring gulls only to eventually temporarily blind myself from staring directly into the sun's prism mystery against the electrifying pools...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 20:03:00 GMT

people or places

  her or there? him or here? people or places? i question with a wandering obsession where am I going next? who am I going to see? do I go to a place or a person? decisions seem an impossibilit...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Feb 2007 12:23:00 GMT

I quit

I'm an ambivalent hypocrite who uses coin flipping or paper rock scissoring i pull names from a hat or slide my finger across a map i stay open to suggestions usually with minimal questions i analyze ...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Feb 2007 13:37:00 GMT

The news

jacuzzi jets of theraputic change blast the unseen yet enduring discomfort lingering in the lower back of regret but regret seems to disappear upon the clear, no-need-to-fear path of a pumping heart w...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Feb 2007 13:25:00 GMT

Will i ever find a job?!

Alone on the beach i sit with my legs crossed in the soft inviting sand of shadows the waves creep toward me in diligent play as the yellow moon peeks its indominable face out from behind black clouds...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Oct 2006 03:51:00 GMT

My trip to the US Embassy in BCN

GO HOME! the consular repeats with might GO HOME! where you have a legal right GO HOME! and apply from there for a teaching job here GO HOME! to a life absent of fear GO HOME! where you aren classifie...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Oct 2006 03:43:00 GMT

Where are you now?

Jim Thompson was the silk king of Siam and a Spanish author whose books are sold in red vending machines at the Metro´s España stop in Barcelona...she kneeled holding her camera on the ground opening ...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Oct 2006 03:13:00 GMT

Here´s some more rubbish...

  Spanish authorities want to clean up street art so to sweep begging conmen under the rug. Are you suprised? This is the rich man´s version of ´the mug´ through this insincere hug, proving again...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Oct 2006 03:00:00 GMT