by Christopher Mudiappahpillai

And here’s a pic of my now infamous suitcase.

The Suitecase

Head over to my Flickr account for another view.

Something more substatial in a bit. I’m still in post-Virginia recovery. Until then, have another listen to some Regina Spektor:

Regina Spektor
From the album Begin to Hope

I never loved nobody fully
Always one foot on the ground
And by protecting my heart truly
I got lost in the sounds
I hear in my mind
All these voices
I hear in my mind
All these words
I hear in mind
All this music
And it breaks my heart
Suppose I never ever met you
Suppose we never fell in love
Suppose I never ever let you
Kiss me so sweet and so soft
Suppose I never ever saw you
Suppose you never ever called
Suppose I kept on singing love songs
Just to break my own fall
Just to break my fall
All my friends say
That of course it’s
Gonna get better…

Cheers and all that.



  1. Anonymous #
    July 15, 2006

    The reddish-brown handle on your suitcase reminds me of the colour of the soil in Lynchburg and the redhead who attended our meetings. In all three cases I could say “I’ve never seen that before!”


  2. July 18, 2006

    “You’re going to hell.”

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