Taking a line for a walk October 28, 2019 by Alex Hagen in Travel bleg [The guy on the bike next to the black car was offended by my presence. He peddled up to me, threw his bike down, yelled continuously in guttural tones the whole approach, and after I started walking away, pushed me in the back. Then he squared up, hands up and seemed ready to go. I was flummoxed. Then he asked for a cigarette, in staccato English. I said, “fuck you, no.” and he seemed offended. I walked down the street, and as he biked past he gave me thumbs up and i gave the ole middle finger. So that happened.] [“lord give me a sign”]
Early flaneur and embellished jet lag October 24, 2019 by Alex Hagen in Travel bleg [Fire] [Kreuzberg] [alpha . . . zeta perpendicular] [ that pho joint was solid, too]
Is it apparent yet that farce is not always the operative mode? August 06, 2019 by Alex Hagen in Travel bleg PRESENT COMPANY EXCLUDED IN EVERY WAY,DANCE YOURSELF CLEAN