Tuesday, 24 Jul 2007 | Views [276]
Pleasantry I rake and sift. Faintly foul, steamy piles yield some good stuff. Rest awhile. Dense street fumes and passersby Lazy wisp from cigarette Gazing into acrid sky, This my bliss.
Tags: imagery
Monday, 23 Jul 2007 | Views [315]
Practically everyone is gone and I'm under severe pressure to travel somewhere too. When all I really want is dumplings. And bone up on money and banking. Resolved: Learn enough Chinese next semester so's I'll not be in this predicament.
Tags: Philosophy of travel
