First off, may I say: YAHOO!! I'm so happy for you.
I remember that was one of the best things about traveling around on your own, meeting up with people, becoming instant friends, having a blast, knowing that tomorrow or in a day or two youll be going separate ways but not being sad about it cause youll be meeting up with more people and it will continue.
That's exactly how I feel about travelling too. I love the idea of experiencing and enjoying as a situation unfolds and not trying to grasp at it or keep it. I suppose taking photos is keeping it in some way. My life seems have been a process of taking things for what they are and letting be.
Talk about a distraction. Went to the gym and completely unfocused dropped 25lbs on my foot. Ill survive though, wasn't too bad. Ill let you know as soon as I know
i am very comfortable and confident in how i look, but i am also very into health and fitness. so any kind of weight loss is really just an improvement in diet and fitness regime, no worries
and i guess i should take your comment as a compliment?
Robots=Poetry in Motion, eh? I wonder what sort of rhyming scheme my robots would have.
What kinda feelings did you get from your photo sort-through? I always get a little melancholy. It's like I leave part of me behind when thinking about each photo.
So it was early '80s for you too? I left in 1986. Beautiful colours. And the cars, I'd forgotten about those funny cars. And that tobacco sign took me back. Reminded me of: Scissors: Men of Action Satisfaction! God I smoked a lot of bad Indian cigarettes. At least they made no pretenses of being healthy with the massive holes in the filters and such. Thank you so much for posting those!
Good foresight on keeping that tape. That's one of the crappy things about v/m. Sounds like she's behaving irrationally already. It's sad to say, but that's a good sign. I once had a fiancee I backed out of the marriage with. He sent me a letter detailing everything he'd ever given me including dollar values, then told me he'd trashed his apartment and would have his solicitor contact me shortly. I ignored it and nothing came of it.
I bet that picture from the subway was quite something. I can imagine it. Those moments don't happen often, and are captured more rarely.
Well time to go work out. Thank you again for posting those lovely pictures.
wow....I would have been so shocked when she marched in, I would have jerked and pissed all over her, maybe. good thing I don't have a penis, I suppose.
I love writing, but I don't have the ability to flesh things out. Maybe that comes with practice. I'm not sure. All I know is I read my favourite writers and I feel utterly unworthy. Thank you for the sweet compliments though.
Ok folks after a little absence I am back, although not 100%. I think I did too much too soon. Funny how stitches in ur gut can poop ya out even 2 weeks after the fact.
That made me smile.
From re-reading this journal of the past I get the impression I was horny morning noon and night.
I'm still there. Is it ever any different?
I'm really happy you gave your sheepdog friend to live on a farm. I'm not surprised he came over and licked you. That was an awesome thing to do.
and..im still in the were i want anything warm and soft