Again.
Have I returned to the promised sunshine state.
Florida.
Miami.
The flight was all pain.
9 hours.
Landed and the line for passport control was insane.
Took me 1,5 hour.
Sweaty.
Now I have been up way too long.
Jet-Lag, hello!
Earlier I took my bike.
Went to my main diner.
The cuban Puerto Sagua.
The vibe and the food in that place.
So homie.
Now I´m so tired.
Listening to some good tunes.
Had a coffee in NYC by myself on the street corner.
A british man sat next to me and we started talking.
He told me about his friends band.
Who will also play at Glastonbury.
So here I am listening to them.
Really pleasant I must say.
London Grammar.
And this song has been on repeat today.
The two black alley cats hanging out, as usual. They love each other.
Stars & Stripes & Annikki as usual. Blurry.
I can´t complain when the view while landing is this, as usual.
I just had a massage.
Now I am sitting in a plane.
Stupid me.
I changed the seat on the machine.
I thought I'd get a whole row.
To myself.
Nope.
I accidentally changed from my window seat.
To a middle three seat.
Fuck my life.
I had a long night last night.
Went to see a friend at Le Baron.
Works there.
And another friend at Max Fish.
Owns it.
As I was standing outside Max Fish.
Smoking a cigarette.
My super awesome friend walks up.
And he lives in LA.
He was coming there too.
We did not know that we were in the same city.
How small is the world?
I love life.