And of course didn’t take a landscape picture 😉

These are a smattering of Amsterdam, Berlin, Croatia, Prague


A goodbye is never really a goodbye if you only say it
You have to feel it
Emanating from your being
Like plasma ejected from the sun
A sphere of sterilization
A barrier of sincerity
Is so much more palpable
Than a vibrating rush of air through a throat


How many times has my heart beat
How many times has the earth traveled around the sun
The way the clouds change are like my thoughts
Constantly reforming
And nothing stays for long
Your words are like a birds song
Meaningless things
But I still stop and listen