-Few things are so refreshing as getting a serious beating, The Sicilian said. But it seldom happens. Kicks are always hard to find. And yes, it’s my fault. Because in my darkest hour I scare the shit out of any … Continue reading The Taste Of Blood Smells Great
An unknown voice in my head started talking to me when I was trying to understand and capture the colour of the sea. Why would you paint something when you can take a picture of it? A thing I share … Continue reading Bits And Pieces (Reflections About Art And Life)
Monday February 16, 2009. ´WHAT IS A STRANGER DOING IN A STRANGE COUNTRY?´ somebody asked. I was excited, and felt at the same time uneasy. Whenever I see the sea, or a fire, I fall silent, impressed by their elemental … Continue reading People Are Strange (But We All Speak The Same Language)!
Sunday December 27, 2009 AREN’T ALL QUESTIONS EASY WHEN YOU KNOW THE ANSWERS? Yes, it has been a while. For no specific reason. I’ve just been living life, instead of living the dream. And once again I felt like I … Continue reading ‘THERE IS NOTHING THAT IS A MORE SIGN OF INSANITY THAN TO DO THE SAME THING OVER AND OVER AND EXPECT THE RESULTS TO BE DIFFERENT'(Einstein)
Once again I realized that most women of my age are truly a pain in the ass. I went all the way from Ghajnsielem (Gozo) to Valleta (Malta) for a badoo date. It´s only 37 km away but it takes … Continue reading Dating The Living Dead
About my strange encounter with French Lily. Don´t read this if you´re under 18 (and if you do, don´t tell anyone). Continue reading Lily From Lyon Sure Has Some Teeth And An Attitude
I finally finished ´Come Together´and put it for sale, together with ´The Ricochet´, ´Reaching Out´and ¨When Love Meets Reality´. Money, always looking for means to pay for the lifestyle. (In a perfect world I would not sell any of my … Continue reading Something Hot – Rock´n Roll Is Not A Dance
Let me strip away your heart and see what I can find. Continue reading Can You Please Stop Hugging Me Woman
All of a sudden she didn’t seem to be so thrilled anymore about me being honest and straight forward. Continue reading I Guess Only The Lonely Know Why I Finally Crashed
The most efficient way to get some answers is to ask questions.
And other things Google doesn’t want me to write about. Continue reading So What The Hell Is Wrong With Modern European Society?