The Froth

The Snowman cometh

30. November 2005

I received a card and this lovely snowman today all the way from Canada, from my friend Cathy. I love it when I find your mails, but nothing beats letters in the post. Thank you Cathy, he is going to be a major feature of the Christmas tree this year. This put me in a [...]

About last night

30. November 2005

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I went to the Irish pub. It’s a nice place not very far from home and has great potato wedges too. There was cricket on TV. What kind of sport is THAT? It’s like they make up the rules as they play. That’s my beer there and next to it you can see my new fairy. [...]

Gotham City Media

29. November 2005

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A kiss for all your kind words these last couple of (a bit difficult) days Ι had two meetings today so I spent the day in offices talking to people. I know I have been coming up with new job offers and new plans for months in this blog and it must look as if Greece [...]

Windows

28. November 2005

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M. took these pictures in Thessaloniki. I am only interested in little details. He takes pictures of grand old buildings but I zoom in windows and balconies. And of course I always retouch them in Photoshop. Something else I needed to say: Some of the nice people that visit this blog, sometimes write to [...]

Protected: You, who know me

28. November 2005

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Once in a while you’ll make it on your own

27. November 2005

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What to do now? Drink a bit more, or eat a bit more? See, I don’t smoke. Some excess is needed badly right now. Because I am alone and everything will be brighter in the morning, but I don’t only live in the morning. I don’t smoke. Hell, I’ll smoke.

Home

27. November 2005

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I think, if there’s at least one person in this world that sees you in your true colours, you have a home. It only takes one person, someone you don’t have to pretend or lie to, someone you are willing to let in. Otherwise you are what Lloyd Cole used to sing in that song, The [...]