crowe
Bundaberg, AUSTRALIA
Ardent Francophile, regretful lawyer, reasonable golfer, terrible skier, shy writer. Great admirer of Albert Camus, whose philosophy is probably best summed up as follows (strangely enough) by the great David Bowie.
I’m not a prophet or a stone-age man, just a mortal with the potential of a superman, I’m living on,
I’m tethered to the logic of homosapien, can’t take my eyes from the great salvation of bullshit faith.
David Bowie, Quicksand
Please note that my work set out here is not in the public domain and remains my absolute property. It may not be reproduced or used in any manner without my express written consent.
Journals
Four
Four decades? / Nothing different. / Four years? / Drink fine wine, ski Chamonix, walk Montmartre under a summer storm, golf Ireland, make love, read Camus, friends, family, write. / Four months? / Make love, read Camus, friends, family, write. / Four weeks? / Friends, family, write. / Four hours? / Family, write. / Four minutes? / Write.
