March 2010
22 posts
Last week, after a nice diner in Zwolle, we where welcomed home by the smell of rotting flesh. I was doubtfull the smell came from a corpse, but A. was sure. A thorough search resulted in the discovery of a dead mouse around our frigde (not in luckily). At first we thought the smell came from the empty space between walls. Living in Utrecht in a old house with lots of restaurants around us mice...
This is funny... (via Rob Dyrdek) →
There’s nothing to mourn about death any more than there is to mourn about...
– Bukowski
Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely...
– HST
Nice
http://www.vimeo.com/9194146