Saturday, August 24, 2013

The Rain Put Out My Cigarette

"And I haven't had any alcohol either." - My nintey-two-year-old grandmother, on her birthday, when I told her she sounded lively.

He'll get there one day.

 A friend that I found by Lake Geneva.

You are seing correctly--they are eating ice cream together.

"When You're Single, You Have to Eat Both Vegetable Samosas"

In New York City,
My sadness becomes depression.
Soon I will go to Paris,
Where I hope that my sadness
Will mature into melancholy.


Tonight, I ate Indian food by myself in the Red Light District of Geneva--what's the verdict on this one?