“I love the smell of napalm in the morning.”

According to the “smart” metallic device I have, that knows the worldly weather via numbers and little icons, mine currently shows as of today that, Moscow is at -5, London at + 8 and here it is a muggy 30, accompanied by a lightening symbol.

Adjacent to the house where I stay, is a blue cottage, somewhat humbler than this construction, but a bit more of a typical Philippine homestead in a rural setting.

I read the news today, oh boy …. . And the world keeps on turning. If I could I would like to write a song about that, that’s a perfect title for one to me with my twisted perspective. Randomly, I like to change around the words of some popular tunes to make them my […]