clap your hands,

say yeah.

if you don't know, now you know.

i'm alone in italy for a week.

so what if i look ridiculous

i can die happy.

(the good folks at engineered garments)

cinque uno e due

cinque terre

sunset

and this is down the block

infinite intricacy

a lull...

Being alone
It can be quite romantic,
Like Jacques Cousteau
Underneath the Atlantic.
A fantastic voyage
To parts unknown.
Going to depths were the suns never shown,
And I fascinate myself
When I'm alone.

So I go a little overboard
But hang onto the hull,
While I'm airbrushing fantasy art on my life
That's really kinda dull
Oh, I'm in a lull.