– What are you trying to find here, she asked. I mean: how did you end up in Bucharest? – Nothing much, I replied to her first… Read more “Dating The Poor”
-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… Read more “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… Read more “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… Read more “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… Read more “‘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… Read more “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).
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… Read more “Something Hot – Rock´n Roll Is Not A Dance”
Let me strip away your heart and see what I can find.
All of a sudden she didn’t seem to be so thrilled anymore about me being honest and straight forward.