i think the title of this blog should be “it’s sometimes”
i just realised how many times i start off a blog entry with those two words, makes me feel like i’m pondering authentic thoughts of wisdom.
frivolous.
explaining to your boss you ate a bad grilled cheese
Title:
jeremi ate a bad grilled cheese
Subject:
Hi Guys,
The title of this e-mail may come off comical, although I didn’t think it was an email worth sharing with the team. As part of the bachelor diet I came home and cooked two grilled cheese sandwiches, number one tasted mediocre and it wasn’t until I went to take a bite out of number two that I realised that the bread was in fact mouldy. Have had a pretty rough few hours, not sure what my status is going to be like in the morning so I wanted to keep you updated.
Thanks,
Jeremi
Jeremi
nostalgia
Don Draper captured the essence of this word in a nutshell. For me, music brings this on at a most accelerated level.
With the sound of music, my mind would replicate vividly, the smell of the air, the mood, around a significant happening that took place at a certain time.
in - out.
san francisco.
the one city in the world, where taking a photo of a bridge never gets old.
nothing is as it seems.
Today might not be the day of days, we’ve been in stickier situations than this one than my leather work chair on a summer afternoon.
things have a funny way of working them selves out, so just so you know it’s not goodbye forever.
By the way, I fucking hate airport goodbyes.
dim-sum.
there’s just something mystical and enchanting not to mention fucking delicious about these little packages crafted by Chinese miracle workers (also known as dim-sum angels) on Clement street in San Francisco.
I highly suggest visiting this place, the que long enough to give you that much needed time to overhear some very necessary insider information - “dim-sum chit chat”. Because of the cramped nature of the divey dim sum store, you will be forced to talk to those who chime in on overheard conversations, yet do not be alarmed, after standing 15 minutes in line you will have countless new friends.
Regardless of dim-sum line protocols, these little guys are gifts from god. Not giving any recommendations on what to order, that’s for you and the lovely people of the beloved dim-sum line. enjoy.
One flew over the Ottawa Backpackers
What a truly bizarre group of people here at the backpackers in Ottawa. I’m waiting for Jack Nicholson to break us out of here and take us on a fishing trip. I even made an American Indian friend who speaks but I insist on calling him “Chief”.
sometimes just seeing a part of something you love can make you the most homesick.
eve eve
Perfect San Francisco work weather (foggy, cold and rainy) and my two good friends, Miles Davis and Donut Shop Coffee easing me into 2012.
