questions

am i leaving?
will the waitress come?
do i have to pay?
did i figured it out?
am i beaming?
am i loosing my head?
is everything ruined?
what to order?
am i ready?
is this a dream?
do i need more details?
is dairy really bad for me?
should i tell everyone?
do i ignore things?
is your smile making me nervous?
could things be better?
who's everybody?
is everything fine?
do i ruin everything?
where is everybody?

of course I'm crazy, but that doesn't mean I'm wrong

butdoesitfloat

stuck

i want this to be me.

stop whining, you had too much anyway

i spend my days

with mister cave

and mister capote.



killiney beach, just a 20 minutes Dart-train ride away, sometimes i forget that dublin is by the sea.

post scriptum

a little late, but: thanx again, mom!!!


ballsbridge

summer crossings

a lovely weekend at inakis and amandas place in inchicore. we ate ravioli, drank a lot of white wine and fell asleep on the sofa at night. i love inchicore. you go outside and have a story everywhere: greesy chinese takeouts, chippers, ghettolike buildings, delirious people...i loved it!






amanda in all her glory :)





summer is finally crossing....i´m reading two biographies at the same time: truman capote and nick cave (which brings me back to my beloved melbourne...), and i´m addicted to magnum mint icecream, it sounds strange, but its a total happymaker!