I have no idea what's occurring at the moment blog family. More action's been happening for me to keep track of. Over the past few weeks I've been handed pouches of herbs for protection; booked various airfares that hopefully one day land somewhere to suit; and have found myself jobless once again which is partially because I have no idea what part of the world my actual residence is at the moment and partially because as much as I can go in and...
I like traveling... moving around. And I prefer to leave automobiles out of the picture. Living in New York City set my no-car lifestyle. Although I do have vehicle access... I try to avoid it. Especially since I tend to live in cities... Tonight my plan is to wander down the street to catch a train... to take me to another train... to bring me to an airplane... that will land near a bus... which I will ride into the city of Melbourne prior to...
I can't read my poetry out loud. I learned this recently after being asked to do so. I have absolutely no issue writing and performing funnies, having a play with improv, or being an extra in say... a bikini model zombie flick (shout out to Mr Loupos!) Just don't ask me to read one of my poems. I'd much rather hear someone else do it... In that past three weeks I have heard three different voices read my poetry. It's amazing how words can...
First of all I just want to say that I am STILL on about the fridge toss... bloody H-I-L-A-R-I-O-U-S!! In other news... the Universe seems to have majestically aligned a Melbourne drift in approximately four weeks. I'm flying to Melbourne this Friday to celebrate... and to see the puppies. We've been away from each other far too long! Hmmm what else? Blah blah work blah blah weather... Oh! That's right. My poetry was featured by some of my...
Scratch Melbourne. Moving a few buildings closer to work for a brief period. Many buildings closer... I'm moving to a building and I'm not leaving without some sort of published item that has 'book' attached to whatever you choose to call it... 'self published' book 'gretchen cello's' book 'worst' book 'ever'. I need to sort it out. At this stage... it's really just about content. I got more content than 'joe mama' as my father would say. I've...