Monthly archive December, 2001

A Bedouin took my picture in his Souvenir Shop

Ah, yes, indeed. How does one react if David the friendly shopkeeper insists on dressing you up in a Bedouin outfit and taking your picture? Answer: graciously. I love the fact that everyone in Jordan invites you into their homes for tea. Anyway, New YEar’s day is coming fast and would you say that 2002...

See full post

Aqaba, Jordan

I write this from an Internet cafe in Aqaba, Jordan. Jordan is the friendliest place, cold weather, surreal, mountainous, desertous, very very mystical. I should write more but I’m still shaking my head, trying to wonder where I am. And from my Arabic keyboard I say Inch’Allah to all. Seeing Jul once again is a...

See full post

Wadi Ruminations Petraticious Philantrophists

Goddess with the heart of a jealous sky Tears without colour Forever in a coma Breathing without diving Laughter devoid of melody A preachers wife a prostitute The prayer to a devil to a buddha The search for ceaselessness Eyes of ocean floors Sharp lingering reasons Which do not provoke a soul Haunted of the...

See full post

Daydream Believer

I’ve been so lazybones to write anything halfway decent here. Or even amusing. I was never the class clown, though i think I’m pretty funny (I was being sarcastic, to all you who snorted out loud). Weather has been cold here, with the occasional rains, which makes Christmastime feel like June, July, or even October,...

See full post

So instead, I’m listening to 3 Libras

okay now. listen everyone. kala is serious, now. The reason why i write this is because i had dream all about john malkovich’s teeth. those wonderfully crooked teeth. what a dream! and what more he was speaking in tagalog, and over our coffee we were discussing beautiful topics all of which i have forgotten but...

See full post

Sexy !!!



See full post