Week in the knees

Almost all soul's eve. The casket doesn't fit so I guess I don't have to wear it.

Am I reading glasses age?

Or decorative shades?

Train trip

Train trip! I sense danger. Heading for shelter. Any room left in there for me?

Been Shopping for Jewelry

I know just who this would go with.

Is that cold rain?

Or snizzle?
I might need my heavier coat.
And yes, I'm secure enough in my masculinity to wear pink and lace.

Still hanging

Some months solitude owns. And even solitude will sell you out for a plug nickle.

Lost my hat

I'll double back for it. Scaling a mountain a surface of my scale. Buddy on the next peak over, echoing back and forth and laughing like a maniac. That's the warm up in the jug cackling. Maybe it's lucky it's only my hat I lost.

hey buddy, you awake?

 Why do I spend most of my life waking up but never quite make it?

And is Valentines Day over yet? Don't get too excited, buddy, I'm not asking you. I'm asking them. Who? Them.

Rude awakening

Psst, hey buddy, pssstt. The party's over. You got to go home.

 Photo proof is going above & beyond, don't you think.

Maybe their memories are just sloshed & don't want to risk forgetting me.

Nothing says solitude

like travel and your 3rd whisky at lunch. Nothing says solti-dude like a pathetic blog.

French Cafe

Ask a waitress to take a photo and she focuses on the food. Think the cheesecakes are sweating more or me? Out with Bea.

Happy 2014

A year and a half? really? it's been *that* long since I've been here. Heh, I must have been living right. Or in the clink. You guess which.

hanging out in Rome with a buddy for the night.