21.05.07
uvieu,España
...have painted everything, and have found yet another strange soul from that past floatin' in this our new digital world. brothers been around, and found his place ...havent we all. Sunday spent stayin dry and smokin' and readin of this world fallin apart... but here, my friends, in uvieu... nothing ever happens. We live in a mall, the girl and i. So clean, so, fashionable... An open air mall. I long for a little filth. some broken beer bottles or a doorless refrigator sittin out there in the plaza de la Fontan... some cigarette butts, at the least. Nope, not one.
...Sunday, and the mistory of the missing chunk is solved. found in the most unlikely of places... but found . we are with chunks... god is good. its Monday... Coffee, cigarettes, my lawyer Carlos, whom looks like Mcartney " LeT iT bE " , Picassos on the tv news again, bulls and bullfighters... Picasso. not breathin' and still gettin' paid..., we should all be so talented , more coffee, and hey Marco !!! the bacon IS workin'...Thanks...
... And then theres you there Jamie Hayes... i do hope life has treated you well over these odd and surreal years.
there are very few left from that old crew. you were the most man. I have missed and spoken of you... you know where i'm livin' and heres a number for you and all , 034.636 54 68 25, i'm good, despite the words, and adventures and traps trippped, i'm good. I will wait for you to show up here, at the mall...
And thats another Monday in Uvieu, and another day in España...8 yrs and 198 days. thats real time Friends...
Be well todo mundo...smoke somthing worthy of comment today, it's monday.
J.Level
(Jlevel77@yahoo.com)
