This is going to be real short, as I can’t write much right now. It’s 200km offshore and I feel I’m totally cut off from the world I am so accustomed to. No news. No papers. No mails. No phonecalls. I’m stranded.
In fact, it is rare that I get to use this terminal to write this entry. Worth more than a thousand bucks, any time.
Perfect sunrise and sunset accompany me every freaking day in this part of the country. But I found no beauty whatsoever; a feeling of inexorable gloom awaits.
I think I have had enough, at least for now. It’s just shitty to be here. I need to feel human again, seriously.