south of market

the intertwining of identities is one of the largest reasons as to why I'm feeling so good right now. here on the floor with the emma´s big dog self slapped on top of me.

a homeless man who made his own museum using basic articles married with witty captions, and i call it the best man who deserves it. so i placed one euro in his donation box but all we had was a phone so i promise to get better photos for round two---and now eat your heart out:





























the good thing about feeling like you're stuck to a person is you really get to make a lot of music. or watch them make panoramas and 360 degree planet shaped photos.. its easier to get excited about it when there´s someone pushing it to you. and those are just a couple of reasons, though without boring you, i could go on.
currently addressed a new schedule to feel more daily completeness: since today forced me to wake up early to return a bike which attempted to lift us both i got to eat an ice cream for breakfast.
took a large sandwich particularly forcing sun rays at ¨fontanta di trevi¨ got up because the un friendly police man asked us if we wanted sunscreen. apparently its impolite to lay on a national whatever whatever. but i was relaxed. i walked too many miles bought an old italian coin for four euros--- now heads decides every move and tails means no. there is a chicken key chain and when you squeeze it an egg squirts out and it exploded though according to the coin its good news.. i watched a very sad movie titled ¨the counterfeiter¨which is related with jews and counterfeiting money to survive but still being heroes. i felt scarred and couldn't go to the kitchen alone. then i was reminded to draw the old lady who jumped on the bus with a pounds load of confetti on her hair. i did just that though transferred the old lady into a curly haired women wrapped in a tight fitting leotard made to express her infatuating big belly. and now my lips are very chapped because my mouth is very thirsty and since i am still afraid to go to the kitchen i have no th ing.