Reader, wanna-be writer, traveller, adventurer. Eclectic collector of pretty words and experiences.
Another Meeting.Lot of leaders, no workers.Time murdered again.
On This Sabbath Day;slogging away in office.Is Work not worship?
Real Live TV Shows,create new gods every day.Reel life Gods now reign.
his soiled rugged handssoftens crave of our stomachrespect their tough work
With nought to regret
From something we don’t want to
One day we wake up
I only want one claim in life,one simple line of immortality.I want people to say,that one, that crazy bastard,he really knew how to live.