mercredi, mai 31, 2006
South Georgia
The edge of a glacier. We stayed here all morning wating for it to calve. It didn't, but the hours in the stillness were the better for it.
King Penguin and chick at Right Whale Bay.
floating
I'm in Liverpool right now.
Truth be told, it seems to be a nice place. Highlights include: a sumptuous pub, the maritime museum's smuggling exhibit, yet another Tate gallery, interestingly unintelligible accents.
I am here because my first love lives here now. And in the six years since we were 17 and the orchestra played in the bushes as we walked around, we've become friends. It was one of those round about processes, and I am glad we have arrived where we have. He's great.
Before here was London. Three days of shite weather but glorious catching up with one of the Montreal girlies.
Because both of my friends have entered the real world and have jobs which require regular attendance, I have had a lot of time alone in the last week.
Still re-adjusting to crowded landscapes and many, many people, I've been walking around a lot. Staring at the little bits of ordinary lives that spill out from four walls of home and into the streets. Snippits of conversations. Clothing choices. Destinations.
As though the world around me is an ephemeral mirage, I observe my surroundings with placid detachment. Minimal engagement. I'm not sure where the cognitive, passionate, opinionated, me is, but it's certainly not here.
Truth be told, it seems to be a nice place. Highlights include: a sumptuous pub, the maritime museum's smuggling exhibit, yet another Tate gallery, interestingly unintelligible accents.
I am here because my first love lives here now. And in the six years since we were 17 and the orchestra played in the bushes as we walked around, we've become friends. It was one of those round about processes, and I am glad we have arrived where we have. He's great.
Before here was London. Three days of shite weather but glorious catching up with one of the Montreal girlies.
Because both of my friends have entered the real world and have jobs which require regular attendance, I have had a lot of time alone in the last week.
Still re-adjusting to crowded landscapes and many, many people, I've been walking around a lot. Staring at the little bits of ordinary lives that spill out from four walls of home and into the streets. Snippits of conversations. Clothing choices. Destinations.
As though the world around me is an ephemeral mirage, I observe my surroundings with placid detachment. Minimal engagement. I'm not sure where the cognitive, passionate, opinionated, me is, but it's certainly not here.
mercredi, mai 24, 2006
More January.
lundi, mai 15, 2006
the 5 month hiatus
is over, and I am back where the internet doesn't cost 13pence/minute (that's 30 cents) and isn't attached to a phone line.
haven't really decided what to do with this blog. There is too much to say about the South, and so many pictures.
And Europe is calling, and I will be there soon.
More adventures.
haven't really decided what to do with this blog. There is too much to say about the South, and so many pictures.
And Europe is calling, and I will be there soon.
More adventures.
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