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I’m sitting at the bar – overlooking the Pacific Ocean – contemplating and wondering pint after pint…

We pillage, we plunder, we rifle, and loot an island, where a guy falls into the drink. again and again.  . . .

A friend and former flat mate sent us a xmas-card plus a game consisting of a wooden horse and several sticks. We send him this clip as an answer…

there was so much in the air . . .

you think you’ve got passion? read this . . .

February 10, 2017 / romanticpathofselfdestruction //

the sun went down in Iceland today but the women kept dancing around the fires the reds

a board game the world unknowingly was waiting for. it will change your life. promise . . .

we went on a most necessary, costly and radically mundane trip across the american continent . . .

December 24, 2016 / romanticpathofselfdestruction //

Derek, April Winter’s father, lives in a special care unit, a government funded facility in Hamilton, a sort of “retirement home for drunks” as he calls it. He shares a room with his buddy, puts posters on the wall, plays pool in the rec room, gets three square meals a day AND gets one beer…

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