Friday, September 16, 2005

rowing boats

row row row your boat
gently down the stream
merrily merrily merrily merrily
life is but a dream


"flirting is like a sport" -Travis Stewart

Tuesday, September 06, 2005


I like airplanes. I think they are absolutely amazing. I think we have taken for granted the absolute coolness of airplanes. They fly in the air. That should be enough to say. They actually fly in the air. Ever since the beginning of the human race, men have dreamed about flying through the air, and I can say that for a fact, because I think that the human race began when men dreamed about flying. Now today, we have all flown in an airplane. Thousands of feet above the world. These airplanes take us where so many could only dream. We have been there. We have seen what they could only imagine.

Monday, August 15, 2005

fly away

Today I leave Jamaica. I will be home soon, in the United States. I like the United States. I also like Jamaica, but not nearly as much as I like the United States. I like a lot of European countries to. I want to live in some of them one day, but that means I have to learn other languages first, which is ok.

Sunday, August 07, 2005


Today I made brownies in Jamaica. They were really good brownies. They were more like cake brownies. I made icing to put on top of them. Then I put sprinkles on them. I also decided I want to sing in the opera. So, my friend Emesa, we call her Em is going to write one. But it is going to be in French, because it sounds cool. And most people dont know french so we can sing about whatever we want, and it doesnt have to make sense or anything. Oh and I ran underwater. I was swimming in the pool, so i got a cement block and held onto it. Then I ran through the bottom of the pool. I made it to the other side. I felt like an astronaut, only underwater. I also laid at the bottom of the pool and put the weight on my chest. Thats a really weird feeling to lay at the bottom of a pool. It's fun.

Monday, August 01, 2005

Angels are chill

Angels live in clouds, thunder clouds. They kinda just sit up there and hang out with eachother, watching lightening bolts run around the sky. Or perhaps they are the lightening bolts, I am not sure yet. But i do know that I would love to meet one and ask him or her what its like to chill in the clouds and have the entire sky light up around in a magnigicent dark purple, deep blue rage of serene beauty. Feeling nothing but the power of the light moving across the landscape, and hearing only the roar of zeus's anger.

Just imagine sitting down one day, drinking a cup of coffee and actually hearing an angel describe, in eternal detail the beauty of what he can see. I am not sure what an angel would look like. But I like to think that they would dress up like people now and then. Like they do in City of Angels. I think angels are like that. I think that is a cool picture of angels.

I think that movie is really cool, cuz the angels are jeleous of humans, because it is only us who can truly appreciate the full beauty of the world we live in. For the world we live in is not only a compilation of what our senses perceive, but of what we feel when we see a rainbow, or a sunset that fills half the sky, or when you see the light of star that is millions of years old, or when you look into the eyes of someone you love.

But again with the angels. I really wish that they are real, and that I could talk to one. So if they are, I hope that one day one will talk to me.

Sunday, July 31, 2005


So its sunday today. Sundays are ok. They kind of have a weird aura about them. They are the end of the week, but also the beginning of the week. Its an easy day cuz its usually pretty chill, but frustrating cuz you know that you now have another entire week ahead of you, starting with monday, which is tommorrow.

Saturday, July 30, 2005

a mountain stream

I was on a path to some where else. This was before I found myself lost in the woods. So i wondered around for a while, and I found a beautiful stream, flowing down the rocks and through the trees. So I followed it. I followed it for a long time. It came to another stream, which was more like a small river than a stream. It was peaceful at first. Then it got rough, in between the rocks, the cliffs. I got into the river, and I floated. I floated down the peaceful river and into the rough rocky current. It hurts to hit rocks, but you usually come out ok, if you pay attention. Then came this waterfall, a big waterfall. I was floating in the river, and I didnt care how big it was. So i just went with the water and I was swept down the walls of falling water. It was really high, then I hit the water below.
I went down into the water. I stayed their for a while, It was dark and confusing. I didnt know what was up, what was down, right or left, east or west. But i stayed their. Then I came back to the surface. I was in a peaceful crystal clear mountain lake. A sense of awe at the serene beauty surrounding me. I may float here for a while, then maybe ill build a house on the shores of this lake. Ill build more houses and make a community of the people that come down the waterfall. So when they get out of the lake, they can live here to. Never forgetting the pure beauty when you surface to see this view. But standing on solid ground.

seagulls create hurricanes

Hurricanes are caused by the migration of seagulls. Seagulls are not intelligent birds. They fly from somewhere in the south, eventually reaching the ocean. At which point they no longer have landmarks to guide them to their destination. So they use the sun to guide them north. But this doesnt work because the sun doesnt go north. It only goes east and west, which is funny because the seagulls dont know this. They go in circles. They eat fish to, so they chase fish while they are flying in circles. So the fish go in circles. So now the air and the water is going in circles, which causes hurricanes which also go in circles.