For Basil, some more idleness, although it's always better the first time... It's March. Pinch yourself. Remember it's still only the fourth of March. Back in London, it might be sunny some days, but still

My host was a blogger. A natural. Just able to spin stuff out of nothing. And not "incentivised" like we are here on Steemit. It did contribute to his business, but not directly, he was of the

A lot of the art is waiting for something to happen. It's the opposite of "don't just sit there, do something". Don't just do something, sit there. Sit here in this room, it's a waiting room.

So if all of life is a journey into the unknown and you work that out for yourself and then you realise that it's that fact that you're afraid of and that many of your actions are designed to deny uncertainty

If you've got an afternoon in a city you don't know well, what do you do? San Francisco. Downtown, that's a hard one. SOMA? What's SOMA? Where's the bay? Which way is North? All exacerbated by having just

Breakfast. A shower. In someone else's home. Someone you haven't met yet, someone you can hear moving around upstairs. Suddenly in it, in the thing, in the thing of meeting new people and asking for help

Crossing borders doesn't feel the same any more. I remember being on school trips in Europe, taking a coach ride from France through Belgium and into the Netherlands. Having to stop at a border and customs