The Book of Ashes
Legend in his own mind, creator of all you see here, he walks this Earth on the path of the becoming.
On Wednesday, 11, June 2003 Ashes wrote...
Quote from a geek, giant sand cakes and Dave's pick. 10:26AM
""Alcohol is our release, the key to our social salvation. Without it we are lost. Without it we have no escape...""
- Prophet of the Geeks
Its cold still in Wellington. Everyday I walk to work, half asleep still, but I pass this place on Courtenay, just a small room, being redone, I look inside and its all gutted out with builders hard at work. Every morning there is a new picture of a model in underwear, posted up on the front window with Dave's pick written in large black vivid on top. It is most excellent.
Today I walked back from work at lunch time through Civic square and saw a giant sandcastle in the shape of a cake. It was almost as tall as me and on the grass where there is usually no sand. After work it was gone. There were a whole lot of kids playing in it and an Asian lady looking over them. She kept walking up, looking at them then skipping back and doing the same thing again, then again. Also a guy was saying cut, cut and all these guys with camera's were filming her...
Currently I am doing a little bit of training in my job. I am quite enjoying it. It is something different. But now I am tired. I stayed up too late last night and now I am tired. Another weekend will come. I will use it then once again I will be tired