you get past the headaches, it’s still “all surface no feeling”.

dina zaman certainly got a rise out of me with her latest article. at the end of it, this can be found.”The writer does not know which gives her more headaches: inter-racial romances or getting back into the game.” this is what i got to say about it. it’s almost always in equal measure. and to a large degree i can relate with dina’s article.

i remember the time when…

my dad’s in his twilight years. it’s not getting any easier.

rearviewmirror

this is waaay overdue. i was supposed to get down to writing up my report on the pearl jam perth gig by monday but i fucked up. so, on my behalf, i’m terribly sorry about the delay. i haven’t got any real good photos or sounds from the gig but i’ll tell you this. it was amazing.

the tour poster for perth

given to fly – 20-10-2009

i was prattling on with shan and kenny at the hawker shop in Ipoh over lunch about my new found lust for life and about growing up with a  loved one…(here and here). in this case, pearl jam. this new found push to the fold may be timid or insignificantly tame, but i’ll take what i can get.