Showing posts with label Las bicicletas son para Berlin. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Las bicicletas son para Berlin. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 4, 2007

Little Miss Moffett
sat on her Toffet
eating her curds and way
along came a spider
and sit down beside her
and frightened Miss Moffett away


(traditional American poem)


Saturday, August 18, 2007

es ist was es ist, sagt die Liebe

So two weeks have now passed since i got in Berlin!
Every thing's easier with my bike, say, no more blisters on my feet..joy all around.


There's something in listening to music in the stack player that makes me feel, no matter where i am, more like home. I guess music has also its own preferences. I bet she doesnt like to be played in my laptop. She's too much of a Lady.

Its been so far my coldest August in 4 years or so... im running out of claw fish to feed the penguins under my bed. Ill try sardines, despite Ive heard penguins are pretty picky in terms of nutrition.

Some days you can totally feel your life splitting into two.
One is what your actually doing, Two is what you are wishing you were doing.
This is one of these days.

Sunday, August 5, 2007

GrĂ¼sse aus Berlin!!

Bikes are for Berlin, bears are for homesickness, bears and bikes are for Berliners?

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