ANOTHER DAY

…beer, wine, and fernet coursing through my veins…not enough water..everything hums.   Bars, steaks, good wine, excellent conversation, more bars, more drinks, more bars, more drinks, more music, more drinks, more sound, more music, more drinks, more dancing, more people, more drinks more sound, more dancing, more…more what…more standing in a world i’ve left behind, more what?   . . . → Read More: latetime

Riding  a bicycle in a big city that has no respect for cyclists is always a bit intense, especially so when you’re always late, like me.  You have to ride too fast and take the occasional “risk”.  What doesn’t help at all is that the events taking place on city streets is like a food chain . . . → Read More: pedestrians=krill

In a taxi today, my nieces by my side, rolling to the sunday street fair in San Telmo.  The Light hit the grimy windows of the cab, shattered into a hazy glow.  My oldest niece was telling me a story, her face tilted up to look at me as she talked.  The diffused light seemed to . . . → Read More: Forever and Yesterday