It is a swelteringly hot Thursday afternoon,
crickets outside in the bushes are hissing away
like there's no tomorrow as sweat constantly runs
down my forehead,
I am pirched on a light coloured wooden stool
wearing a black pair of shorts that are covered in cat hair
and a pair of ankle length dark grey socks that are
coated with a thick layer of dust from the recent sand
storm we had a couple weeks back,
There are a few swimming pools here but i don't like to swim.
I feel stupid doing it.
Don't ask why..
As i'm writing this half of my weekly fast is almost done,
before i hop on my little japanese moped to go find some batteries
for an amplifyer that a good freind of mine from South London lent me,
I want to share something with you..
so here goes..
Recently i managed to pick up some paperwork that i had
sent back before i left my prison in Manhattan and stumbled
upon a few choice words that struck a chord.
1 - Keeping calm, patient and professional
when dealing with your case
2 - Workout out, watching your diet,
getting rid of your belly
3 - Creating, writing in your books,
drawing, expanding your talents
4 - Mentally evolving,
becoming a better person,
learning, listening to others,
meditating, sharpening your
5 - Staying true to yourself,
having strength in your convictions
That is all.