Today I, more or less, walked up the embankment then watched bullfighting with some old guys. There's an 80% chance I'll move on tomorrow.

I poked fun at the ridiculous clothing, did impressions of the dumb faces they make, cheered everytime a bull gored or stamped them, called the fighters faggits and argued loudly that it is just theatre and not even good theatre for fuck's sake! I was not a welcome member of the group.

Meanwhile, I've been burning doodles into my walking staff. So glad I packed a USB soldering iron.


Chai (Jewish symbol for the lowest / most physical emanation of God a.k.a living / life force)


Self-portrait (me in my hammock)


The evil eye (cross-cultural symbol believed to protect against people giving you the evil eye)


Nazar Battu (Indian symbol believed to ward off evil)



Peace,

kowalski