where the sea and my mind was clear

tuesday 4th january 2005 @ 17:30

Cuba. it's coral shores and steaming cities left it's brand on the soles of my feet and the beating of my heart. i slowed to a jamaican rhythm with a salsa echo and a rum haze. already i am longing for the carribean breeze and lunch on a lagoon. it's hard to believe it's on the same world. i spend dark winter evenings absorbing the words of guevara, castro and hemingway.