been travelling

Korean Olympics were cool.

Turned like a heart

This chilling out is starting to look too chill.

Okay, where can I borrow a coat?

Hint of a Great Fall

Don't let me fall.

Just like having a gondolier, schmoozing out at  a cottage

Into Music

I'm really getting into this guitar stuff. Chicks dig it.

ahh

Can I be in love with another simian. This Barbie would be perfect if she could prove heist-skills too.

Like a magic carpet

mood mask

This sums it.

Rescue or the end?

Much depends on the interpretation of the dangling monkey,

mounting the ridge

of furniture I come upon a scene. new neighbours can make you look small but feel large.

In lack of clapper

Cut to... The drinking.

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.