Empire's Borders
Sunday, July 3, 2011
The End.
All of the sudden I miss everyone. I hope to see you again. Thank you, especially to those I love.
-Michael
Friday, July 1, 2011
Love can no longer turn me on
Bringing fika back |
The barrage of smiles and handshakes accompanied by the inevitable "welcome back" elicits one of my predetermined token responses. Either that or a long sigh and an awkward pause (for them). How was the last year of your life? Wait, don't answer that - I don't care.
Fear of the Dark awaits |
Now it is raining outside and the cool breeze blowing in from the open window at my back feels almost comfortable.
New question: If someone steals your identity, can you make up a new one? Say "fuck it" to your credit history, student loans, car payment, child support, alimony, fears, etc. and become the person you were always afraid to be. What would it take for you to let go?
Say hello to Max Power - the name you mustn't touch |
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Break our bones in half
It smells like dust and fire here. It smells like West. I walk outside in the mornings and breathe thin air. My morning jog is terrible, but I suffer through. The weak air is never enough. I am never satisfied. Like usual.
rubber and asphalt |
My skin is burned and cracked. Last night my steamroller and I turned my lungs inside out, which took a lot less effort than I remember. There was electricity in the air, which happens on occasion. At that moment, I was exactly where I was meant to be.
The sun rises late and sets early. That bothers me. I do not miss the shithawks calling my name all night. Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night disoriented and wonder which direction the bathroom is. I always find it.
New digs. The black cloud. |
Friday, June 24, 2011
Thursday, June 23, 2011
The match that lights the fuse that blows your mind
Cross the sea with his secret plan |
The largest bed I've slept in for months |
Finnish design is promoted heavily through various tourist outlets. While iitala and marimekko didn't reinvent the wheel for me, I somehow felt drawn to purchase expensive textiles and glassware. These brand's success is probably perpetuated by snobs such as myself that have grown accustom to expensive household products. If I wasn't traveling out of a backpack, I would have purchased a 12 euro espresso cup.
Suomenlinna was the highlight of Helsinki. While the city itself is nice, walkable and interesting, an island fortress that you can explore without a guided tour is better. I'm not sure if you are technically allowed to poke around in the various munitions cells, but we did anyway. At times the flash from the camera was needed to find where the hell we were.
European Hatavirus |
Fatigue and sickness resulted is relative early nights. I felt like a little kid falling asleep before the sun had completely set. With that said, the sun set around 11:30 pm. I'm sure I have mentioned this before, but it is a region of extreme opposites at times.
What has 6 letter and four of them are "U's"? |
I find the Finnish language beautiful. It is subtle, technical -and when spoken with a proper accent - can enchant a regular American dumbass. A native english speaker has a hard time picking out the subtleties in the language. Not surprising when the only tool we have in our linguistic toolbox is a sledgehammer. I leave you with my new favorite foreign word: Uutuus.
Monday, June 20, 2011
Spelling out what you know is best, everything is just a mess
Water and bridges, water and bridges |
Nice view of the cranes |
Monument to failure |
We continued our travels with our new found German friends that we first met in Gothenburg. Julia and Florian were rad people to get to know. After waiting patiently for a fisherman to catch something for Florian to examine, we decided it was best to call it a weekend. Stockholm taught me a few things:
- Beware of street signs
- I need a new pair of shoes
- Metalheads are the same everywhere. Fat, drunk and smelly.
Saturday, June 18, 2011
Inside my head the coast is clear
sköldpadda - my 2nd favorite Swedish word |
Floating dry dock, which sounds like a perverse sexual position |
Derp |
Snail - Swedish style |
Other highlights
- nicest hostel I've ever stayed in
- great evening with new found German (and Swiss/Canadian) friends
- rock and roll bar that played local metal
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