Chaotic good messenger of love

Dear Nabochadnezzar… #023

I don’t condemn You for the use of buttplugs, dildoes, or autoerotic techniques

Dear Wise Nabochadnezzar [Picture used with the permission of Nabochadezzar]

It’s impossible for a mortal like You to be as physically developed as I am, but You ought to be as strong as to pull Your body up, wield a sword and throw a spear. You ought to pursue wealth and honour. Those are the qualities of men women admire…

VAGABOND JOURNALS

The pilgrimage of monk Odysseus to see Buddha and catch a plane | Part 9.

Me in Belgrade, six months later after my missed plane adventure, January 2, 2011

The man shaved to bare scalp, with a black eye, white tanktop, and golden chain, led me through a derelict building he called “our guesthouse”. The light didn’t work. It was dark, except his Nokia 3310 that made his golden chain shimmer. His name was Stefan. He said he would…

DEAR NABOCHADNEZZAR… #021

Why pray for a better life after death to other gods when I can give You great life here and now?

Dear Wise Nabochadnezzar [Picture used with the permission of Nabochadezzar]

You’re now Your sole advocate, so take it as an opportunity to prosper better than Your parents. If You can make them jealous and sad, all the better for Your soul.

Dear Nabochadnezzar,

I got into a loud argument with my parents and father wanted to throw me out of…

Vagabond Journals

The pilgrimage of monk Odysseus to see Buddha and catch a plane | Part 8.

Map of Europe, Night 7 and 8 — Vienna and Belgrade. Author’s rights

I had dreams about cats chasing rats in my stomach. Have I told you about my cats' allergy?

When I wrapped the rag around myself in the dark, cold, dead house, I didn't notice it. I was so tired that I slept till morning.

My head is banging.

My lips…

Dear Nabochadnezzar… #019

I don’t promise things You can’t touch or see as the other gods

Dear Wise Nabochadnezzar [Picture used with the permission of Nabochadezzar]

It’s an invention of other deities who prophet that You need to live in shame and boredom before You can rise above to Paradise — after You’re dead. What nonsense to waste the best part of Your life believing there will be anything better.

Dear Nabochadnezzar,

I’m a woman in…

Dear Nabochadnezzar… #017

If You regard death as meaningless, then Your life is meaningless

Dear Wise Nabochadnezzar [Picture used with the permission of Nabochadezzar]

You’re all You’re, slowly rotting to death. If You do something that doesn’t make You fulfilled, You should feel pointless because it is pointless. Talk with old people, and they’ll tell You how little time they had — although they had all their lives!

Dear Nabochadnezzar,

Every time I start…

Vagabond Journals

The pilgrimage of monk Odysseus to see Buddha and catch a plane | Part 7

Hand drawn map of Europe that shows the hitchhiking and vagabond travel from London, the UK to Belgrade, Serbia. It shows with red marks that the position on the night 6 is in the Alps.
Map of Europe, Night 6— The Alps. Author’s rights

I left the construction site in Zürich centre and walked from sunrise into the late morning before I got to a highway junction where I could hitchhike. On my way, I stopped by a bike shop, asked for cardboard and marker and wrote “Chur”.

Then two hours waiting at that…

Arem Daich

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