Wine God

Bacchus, huh? I like that.

Encounters Trying To Write

A few years ago, a PH.D student recently moved to Venice heard a noise. No, not a noise really, but a beat, constant, suggestive, bouncing off the cement guards of the beach and through the residential areas. Eh. He thought nothing of it, until he went with a friend to find these beats himself. Herein lies the story of the biggest lifestyle change he had yet to encounter.

The Ideas Three

1. Frogs and the Internet: Am I an annoyance now?

2. Misty Mornings: Ideas spring quickly into being here, and then are quickly forgotten.

3. I Suspect Aliens.

Tapping on keyboards has become the new cure for the early morning hangover, replacing the early morning workout that you never get to. Beware the marsh mellow overdose, but when it does make sure to record your thoughts.

It is now as it always has been: heavy vows uttered in the lightness of commitment. This marks the end of that bond, remember the words.