Homesick
Melbourne, Australia, July 22, 2006:
I miss Qatar.
I truly miss Qatar.
I miss Qatar.
I truly miss Qatar.
posted by Once the Conman at 10:25 AM
Saturday, July 22, 2006
- Best known for being unknown, this country has a habit of falling off the world's radar.
Qatar In Brief
- Looking For A Way Out...
- Long Way To School
- Look Look, An Alien!
- As Good As New
- When Mangoes Make You Smile
- While We Waste Tonnes...
- Small Money At A Very High Price
- Scorpions Are Coming To...
- A 'Chuckaway' Society
- Ministry Suddenly Goes Berserk
- The Band That Was...
- Breaking Ground In Qatar
- Lives Less Ordinary
- Embers Of Hope
- Tale Of The Masked Men
- When Dreams Die Quietly
- Going Miles With Smiles
- Quest For Body Beautiful
- Shawarma
- Laying Down Roots In Qatar
- "I Still Get Nervous Before A Show"
- Soaking In The Tissue Culture
Dateline Qatar (defunct)
- The Qatar Diary
- Dictionary
- Wikipedia
- Lonely Planet
- The Motorcycle Diaries
- Currency Converter
- You Tube
Important Links
Worlds I Peep Into
Blogroll Me!- ITALYYYY!!!
- The eyes are talkin'
- Touch down: Australia
- The Goodbye Boy
- And... inspiration
- Say a little prayer
- Loneliness
- It's the distance
- JM
- It's time... almost
The Trash Can
Hits
In China, they say it is far better to travel a thousand miles than read 10,000 books. I believe them.
You could say it's an accident that I was ideally suited for the work I am doing. It's the feeling of a bowstring being pulled back for 24 years and suddenly being let go. I've always been attracted to ideas that were about revolt against authority. I like ideas about the breaking away or overthrowing of established order. I am interested in anything about revolt, disorder, chaos - especially activity that seems to have no meaning. It seems to me to be the road toward freedom - external revolt is a way to bring about internal freedom. Rather than starting inside, I start outside - reach the mental through the physical. I am a Libran - if astrology has anything to do with it... - JM
Love is right. It starts in my body and then moves to the sky. Every so-called mistake is sacred. Every false lead is a blessing that brings me closer to the real. I keep watching my illusions go up in flames, truth soon cools me in its indubitable way. I don't ask anybody how I should live my life. I just live it my way. I am not saying that I will not make mistakes, I will. But I will try not to make the same mistake again and again. That's enough. I'll try and find a new mistake every day, and make it. That is the only way to learn, that is the only way for me to come to my own inner light.
4 Comments:
Weather's horrid here, in Doha Ro. Better there than here. :)
I read a blog from drmaverick something and came across your comment on the topic marriage and affairs. I totally disagree with what you said.
Just because people in other parts of the world see things or experience life differently don't make them stupid.
We may be experiencing a little different than the rest and that is what makes the world interesting not a stereotypical experience.
OK so when are you coming back?
Dee: Can't change the climate conditions of a country... might as well just accept it with a smile. Qatar's really pretty - take away a few infuriating moments it has to offer.I like it there.
Anon: whatever
Cat: August 14th.
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