פוסטים מחודש January, 2003

I seem to have grown a beard. A small one. A little french-style affair, all moustache and chin. It’s fun to stroke it while thinking, or to pretend I’m thinking while I’m actually just stroking it. FunFun. I just looked in the mirror on my way to bed. I quite like it.

And thank you, , for reminding me how much I love The Doors. Aaahh…

(This tale are based on a true story. Where appropriate, the identities of the principals involved have been changed to preserve their dignity). It was a nice evening. The sea breeze salty and fresh, the brine encrusting on my beard. I was sailing my small ship Juan over Rebma, seeking my rendezvous with my sister […]


פעם היה לי לייבג'ורנל. עכשיו הוא כאן, מגובה.

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