22 December 2008

is it...nooo it couldn't be...

oh. but it is. in the spirit of my computer, Simon, being down on his luck not running or kicking this terrible habit of giving his beloved owner the spiraling bar-o-death, i resort to the good ol' desktop at home. there's something nostalgic not only in this black three-piece technology that inspired me to pull up and revive this passion of writing. though you wouldn't know it by my last entry date, would you?

so here we go. there's just wayyyy too much to be said about the remainder of my travels here so just know this: i had the time of my life and miss it terribly but it a happy, not sad, way. many, many great memories, pictures, laughs, friends, experiences, people, cultures and discoveries.

just a quick entry in light of the the christmas spirit. i was in south coast today and there was a guy playing guitar in crystal court. it was surprsingly amazing in the z-gallerie-can-wait-5-minutes kind of way...which i don't know if you know...is a big deal. the sound of his voice and guitar and volunteer/friend drumming on some sort of wooden box pervaded the rush of the mall and it was just the breather i needed from the stuffy racks and some stuffy people. if you're interested check him out...so there's my little plug for this local guy named Ray Jordan.

that's all for now :)...ah, that felt good. happy holidays :)

'let's now wait 'til the next family reunion to get together...' [reference? ;)]

xx