Journal / Diesel’s To Blame

ok, my big question is ‘will this journal entry ever be sent through’?
see, i’m having netscape trouble. nothing against netscape, it has served me well for many years. but for some reason netscape keeps crashing.
i blame myself.
fascinating journal entry so far, huh.

maybe next i’ll tell you about the wide variety of bottled waters that one encounters on tour.
or perhaps the idiosyncratic ways in which one has to dial out of hotel phones. yes, life is pretty fascinating these days.
we’re in virginia, by a naval base, and it’s raining, and the air smells vaguely of diesel. and there’s a painting on the wall called ‘american burka’. it’s a painting of an american flag. with other stuff. political art. i do think thata burka made out of an american flag could be visually compelling. and it might get you good grades with your university art professor.
just a thought.

and someone stole my camera. i had just bought a new digital camera and i was getting ready to start posting photos again, and now it’s gone.
alas poor camera, i knew ye well.
so i’ll just have to go out and get another camera. cos i do love that good, old digital technology.

it’s at this point in a journal entry that i usually can tell whether the journal entry will be good or mediocre.
i fear that this one might be mediocre.
i blame the diesel.
not the clothes company. the pervasive scent of fuel in the air.
it’s rotting my little brain.
moby