Finally moving on
Will we leave this place for good tomorrow? At least that's the plan. It is supposed to start quite a long sequence of events: money, sister, sea, no-to-allergy thing and possibly provide us with a good workspace for months. Will they settle down soon? Ever? It becomes annoying.
Wheater's same, no destructive storms yet. Work is fluid, I mean it's like pouring honey: just a bulb going for a touch down at fisrt, the stream is getting thickier to the end of the day and it will take forever to see the last drop.
Cold Mountain
The plot maid me angry. I see war in my dreams every night and seing a movie like this takes me down. I like the first part though, lots of good pieces through the picture. Don't like it as a whole thing.
It's cool and nice. Raining.
Stormy viscosity
Last night it finally rained. Hail, lightning and a lot of water. We had to stop watching Johny English movie because of the blockout. Nasty and cool. Now it fills like honey all over the place and espessially in my head. Coffee!!! Pipe!!! Music!!! Instead we're going to a one year old guy's birthday. Are we gonna hit sea shore next week?
Picture first
Started this blog by setting the picture of Shiva as my face for now. It came to my mind right after choosing Ambidexter for the nickname. By the way Ambidexter means someone with equally developed arms or something close. Not strictly the same as having several arms but I like the analogy. Another meaning is someone playing on both sides (legal meaning) but I'd prefer the other one.
