mercredi 30 décembre 2009

Something like Another Lonely Day

Symon from Melbourne, 12/30/2009, 11h35pm in a holly swimming pool


Sometimes things can change. Sometimes not. What is important ??
Here in the kiwi's world we hope each day will change our life. For ever. But it never happen. What occurs is only life. What can cures us ? Life changing. or not. To be changed or not to be changed.
Nothing will change if you don't do the right thing to do. In Australia, i can speak french, i can be drunk and puke, i can see, i can ear, i can do exactly the same things that i did in France. But i'm in Australia. So what ? Why this country will be so different ? Why cops are not agressive ? Why what ?
A lot of questions, and a lot of answer that i can't talk about, cause the understanding is always walking with the experience.
You have to experiment. We have to break our teeth on something harder. We have to like scars, we have to dream on trouble, we have to do something which will be exactly the same we know. We have to experiment the same in different place, and this "same" will change, mondays or tuesdays we know will become Another Lonely Day. Just thanks to experience. Hendrix was right, and will be right for many years.
Happy new year says the fly, Merry Christmas says the bat, and peace for all dinosaurs says Simon. I dont want to be understood, i just wanted to communicate.

mardi 15 décembre 2009

First Thrills

Symon from Sydney, 12/15/2009, 09:30pm on roof top of eva's backpackers

John Frusciante is invading my ears and it gave me the need to share my feelings.
Bats are flying behind my neck, laundrys are in fonction, many people are drunk or seems to be, and the price of beers is rising right at this moment.
Sydney is fashion, but not less interesting and nice.
The trip can begins for us : we just bought our mobile house, from 1986, a very good year ! We'll receive keys this week end.

Consequences are not important, only choices we made, make or will make.
The way you choose to live is like the bass and loud rythm in a great sound. You know you're right, even if it wasn't what you are expecting for.

We met another Simon with dreadlocks. We met so many german people. We met aborigines beggars, we met a strange wind running through the surf, we met a wild sun, we met so many things in only six days, I can't imagine what we will met in one year, but i'm sure we will come back changed. I hope so.
And I hope people who stayed in France will change to, to have something to share.

I miss a lot of you

Roll

Simon