I am preparing to leave Vietnam after three years of residence here. While in Asia I have been to nine countries, eaten over three thousand meals, backpacked through Italy, and become a teacher, a writer, and a filmmaker. Saigon, in no uncertain terms, has been my home and, as such, the source of everything that one finds associated. I can imagine that leaving it will not be unlike the process of leaving all of the other homes I have been lucky enough to have over the course of my life. During the next couple of months I would like to record this process of leaving one home and travelling back to another, saying goodbye and returning.
1,095 Nights; 1,096 Days
I would like to read Alan Moore's Swamp Thing run.
That is all.
My wireless router was murdered by a power surge last night. I’m on a mission to find a replacement and seek justice. Farewell old friend. We had some great times together.
3D movies are fucking stupid.
Yes, even Avatar.