Vegan Hamburger

Here we are.
In my attempt to keep you all in suspense without over saturating and becoming a little too zealous with this blog, it’s begun to turn into more slacking than suspense really…so well here we are once again. So as I sit here between the buffering of ‘Dead Like Me’, and gnawing on a mango pit (you know mangos are actually amazingly inexpensive here) I’m doing my best to forge from my brain all the delightful little lines I had thought up for you over the past few days.

One drawback from writing is that it somewhat takes over my thought pattern. Somewhat similar to when I read a book, everything I think about gets translated into the authors voice, and me, into third person. I really should have written more thorough notes, but well, shouldn’t we all? Something about a boat full of mud and the fire trucks being Mercedes. Another that comes to mind was something about the rain getting on my glasses after a comical day of wind, rain, and my bright green umbrella which apparently has an affinity for turning itself inside out, having what looked like hundreds of watery specks make the little green walking figure on the crosswalks somewhat kaleidoscope into hundreds of little green walking persons.

So since my past blog I’ve encountered far too much to indulge upon in my tiny window. I keep telling myself I’ll break them down into categories such as transit, graffiti, comical German oddities, roommates, food and well whatever else I can convince you to find mildly entertaining.

We’ll see how far we get with that though, I often wonder how long I can write about whatever it is that I’m doing here before everyone gets dreadfully bored of hearing what kind of amusing situation I’ve caught myself in. It could be me telling myself that because I’m not sure how long I can be frequent with these before one again, slacking off terribly.

Well, my stomach is telling me that I’m done this, despite how dreadfully tiny it is. I promise to make up with it’s stubbiness with some of my photos of recent ventures. If you also have the tiniest inkling to comment, feel more than free…you know…it may be appreciated, because though apparently my mother has informed everyone in her sphere of influence and beyond to the outer regions of her telepathic reach, I have no idea if anyone actually bothers reading my self proclaimed babble.

That’s all for me at the moment….enjoy….

Some sort of back alley I found


Not really sure...but it must have seemed worth documenting at the time...



Yes....we have flowers...daffodils etc are also in bloom



The U-Bahn station a 6 min walk from my house



Big looming building anyone?

Water and stuff!




Boats and stuff!