Monday, February 05, 2007

K2

Long, jagged scratch on my back, still healing, scattered cousins beside it, like the wicked outline of K2's peak, lesser mountains in the back. It hurts when I touch it, so enjoyable a reminder... Nevertheless must be careful with this one, heavenly nights and regretful mornings and all that.

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Friday, February 02, 2007

Stuff

I wonder where heads of state and royalty keep all the crap they are given when they travel around the world. Where does all that stuff go?