Tuesday, June 19, 2007
Monday, June 18, 2007
cruisin' indonesia
We fight our way over volcanos and under water through lombokien intrigues, corruption bargaining, discussing and fighting. You live and learn. The lombok people is smelling money...
I had a million rupiahs, but I, I spent it all...
Bensin, silahkan!
Monday, June 04, 2007
Kitsch will make you happy
ROMAN the czech kiinstler, photographer, pornstar, king of the rackets, friend of the crabs or just known as ROtheMAN
and
BENE the barrel hungry hungarian, feared by all corals, pulling backside snaps higher than any other swiss or just BENESITO the conquistador
Together we would travel on a boat with billowed sail
Bene kept a lookout perched on Ro's gigantic tail,
Noble kings and princes would bow wheneer they came,
Pirate ships would lower their flag when I roared out my name
Who said these waves weren't ridable and who said you need fins to spray?
Staying in a little fishing village amongst the local people the kids would wake us up every morning, scream for the guitare, make us teach them english them teaching us indonesian and watching every our step
We were invited to a wedding party. Never use your left hand eating! The muslim prayers through the worst speakers kept us from sleep till the morning hours
ROMANDISCHE Symbiose
My meditation skills have improved so much that nothing can disturb my inner peace anymore - almost nothing
se more of their action on http://youtube.com/watch?v=p7IDokzExls - a must!
friends
had to put that comment ;-)