Posts Tagged ‘memories’

i have the memory span of a goldfish.
it seems as if i have somehow forgotten how to work in the two weeks first spent eating bagels, and thenĀ recapping life in tokyo. perhaps it was the carb-overdose (dem bagels!). or moving back in time as i stood on the decks overlooking tokyo bay (and then forgetting [...]


truth be told… i’m really.quite.worn.out.
new york was supposed to be loads of crazy fun and excitement (and it is, really, quite enjoyable) but at some point in time between taking random shots of neon lights and policemen on patrol horses (one of whom butted me with its nose today. the horse, not the policeman), the [...]