Thursday, July 26, 2007
Monday, July 23, 2007
Life... you wouldn't buy one...
My advice to everyone out there is just don't try and you won't fail, and when you think life is bad, then have a chat to me. I am the idiot that cut himself off from people by moving to a country that I cannot speak the language, in a small town where people are guarded against strangers, even after all the time I have been here. Left my home and friends and family on some stupid vision quest and now here I am, alone and my health failing and my belief in anything good for me is gone.
Laugh, laugh loud - coz I am too, to try to stop from crying again... Obi wants to be a sociopath!
Saturday, July 21, 2007
Moment in the sunshine
Obi puts his dark sunglasses back on as the clouds come back.
...Table For Two...
Friday, July 20, 2007
Buddah said - "you got no say in it".
Obi missing the 80's
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
Sunday, July 15, 2007
Saturday, July 14, 2007
Friday, July 13, 2007
Disco Neck Ted
I find you in the morning After dreams of distant signs You pour yourself over me Like the sun through the blinds You lift me up And get me out Keep me walking But never shout Hold the secret close I hear you say
You know the way It twists and turns Changing colour Spinning yarns You know the way It leaves you dry It cuts you up It takes you high You know the way It’s painted gold Is it honey Is it gold You know the way It throws about It takes you in And spits you out
You know the way It throws about It takes you in And spits you out It spits you out When you desire To conquer it To feel you’re higher To follow it You must be clean With mistakes That you do mean Move the heart Switch the pace Look for what Seems out of place
Yeah on and on it goes Calling like a distant wind Through the zero hour we’ll walk Cut the thick and break the thin No sound to break no moment clear When all the doubts are crystal clear Crashing hard into the secret wind
You know the way It throws about It takes you in And spits you out When you desire To conquer it To feel you’re higher To follow it You must be clean With mistakes That you do mean Move the heart Switch the pace Look for what seems out of place
It goes this way The line is thin It twists away Cuts you up It throws about Keep me walking But never shout.
Cuts you up?
Sunday, July 08, 2007
Friday - The Roman Epic!
Wednesday, July 04, 2007
Timetable part 2
Tuesday, July 03, 2007
Timetable shift left...
...she came to mind...
So I say to her that i think of her fondly and that I hope life has made her very happy as she deserves to be. Love and Peace. Obi