But His Hair Was Perfect. One of my older pieces that I’m not too shy to show people.
Five hundred people crammed into a small room that reeked of vodka and beer, the air thick with cigarette smoke and strobe lights cutting through the smoke like lightning on a cloudy night. This is not my idea [...]
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The World Was A Mess ..
Posted in writing, tagged fiction, short story on 26 October, 2007 | No Comments »
Cloudburst
Posted in life, writing, tagged idea, sailing on 14 August, 2007 | No Comments »
Never in my life have I experienced that much rain in Denmark. It was mad. It rained so much I could barely see out the window and a couple of the stations were flooded as well. The clever weather people called it a cloudburst. Then I found that sitting in a train while it’s pouring [...]


