Brocair

cheek instead

need my leadership

until his momen comes afresh

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resigned today. Could ba an opportunity to change things around a little. I could put a couple of Estonioan Au Pairs in my luggage I suppose….....

the wind plays among the ruined bunkers of the Empire. Is there life still in the corpse?

Perhaps it is the wrong time of year, perhaps I will be lucky.

Sand drifts like a thousand phantoms across the blacktop. Suddenly the sky is orange hot sand biting and choking.

In the Desert I cannot see the Wind.
The will of the wind, shifts the dunes, snatches at the gas flares, sings on the barbed wire cries out against a future foretold

a couple of weeks ago but the light show wasn’t playing that week. Maybe next time!

is it

The Triple X planning System

a swimming pool, trunks and no water. Today I have a pool, water and no trunks. Trunks trunks the desert is no place to be without trunks

Or about 20% of them through the smog and the haze of the cityscape an unusual angle bulking out behind the perpendicular ugliness of the city’s skyline. A distant perfection obscured unreached

...a few weeks ago. When I remember/am able to turn up it’s quite useful. It’s a real struggle to find the time to do it but the weird thing is when I get there the satisfaction comes from having a conversation about nothing in particular with someone outside my little bubble.

This one isn’t working then

must stop daydreaming though

I can consider this one done. Almost re gurgitated my coquilles san Jaques at a restaurant in Dinan a couple of days ago. Thankfully only laughed until my stomach hurt not started ahving contractions

a trial run of sorts to see if my liver could stand the abuse it gets at bike meets