Autumn drew in for a few weeks here, winter came to stay. The odd thing is it feels I’ve been writing this blog for a long time, much longer than the 16 months that seemed so long ago. But in between that time I haven’t been to Hong Kong, anyone knowing me well enough would assume I would write pages and pages about the place (which I have and not shown anyone).
I’m going back in 2 weeks time and not sure what to make of my trip; it came out of necessity rather than want, but has turned to a nice state of wanting. The grey skies of Munich can be blown away five thousand miles away and turning into the blue skies of Asia . The song that reminds me most of the place is El Capitan by Idlewild, they had just released a new album a few weeks before I went there a while back, it was constantly on my mini disc player (which is two new MP3 players since) as I rode the bus to Central.
By the harbour I harbour the strangest memories,
over land I could ever be,
stranded in nostalgia,
so tonight I’ll try harder,
but it's hard to fix this floodlight on me,
in a cast that's taken to places,
I’m unsure of where I want to be,
The truth was at the time I was stranded in nostalgia walking around Victoria Harbour , but the world spun around and it didn’t care for me and my troubles, through design or failure I can look out of my bedroom window and realise I’m in Munich . Maybe not where I want to be, but who really knows where they want to be, especially when you’re 23. But this isn’t the point of this article, I don’t want to end up talking forever about how I grew up and these are the journeys I took to get there or here.
Quite the contrary, I just wonder what Hong Kong is like this time around, I imagine I will end up on the island somewhere with all the greenery, two steps away from the traffic gassing us to death. In the sunlight I find a small white cat with ginger strips sitting in front of me licking its front paw. I ask it where it’s going and walks off in a direction; it turns its head as if a motion to follow me to wherever it is going. I follow it down an alley way which is still drenched in brilliant light, it starts to move faster as I chase it, my steps quicken until I’m running full pace. My lungs collapse under me, looking up the sky is black without stars; the neon signs keep me company for the moment.
These are the things I wonder about.
What do you wonder about my beautiful eggs?
musik
- Next Year- Foo Fighters
- Best of You- Foo Fighters
- Read Music/ Speak Spanish- Desaparacidos
- No Cars Go- The Arcade Fire
- Banquet- Bloc Party
- A Certain Romance- Arctic Monkeys
- Mardy Bum- Arctic Monkeys
buch
- Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets
kino
schwarzweissfernsehen
- Apprentice- Season 1
- Futurama
- Scrubs
sport
- FC Bayern vs FC Girondins de Bordeaux
videospiele
verschiedenes
- seeing Bayern lose because they were crap, Allez Bordelais,
- speaking to my niece on internets, scary stuff,
- realising that films still scare me a lot.
- Not wanting to be ill again,
- The house smelling of Chinese, oh wait………..
- Winter in Munich as the last leaves fall around us,
- The white acer aspire one which seems to belong to my Susu, until I get my new laptop,
- Not being excited about Hong Kong .