I am nobody...

Who am I ?

How old am I ?

What I am doing in life ?

Where do I live ?

Am I single ?

Who are my friends ?

Do I have a pet ?

Do I prefer "Coq au vin" or double cheeseburger from McDS ?

I am nobody and anybody...

I'm not the famous college quaterback. I'm not the Prom King. I'm not a genius. I'm not a dumb. I won't be famous. I won't be a rockstar. I won't be rich but I won't live under a palmtree.

But I have dreams, hope, courage and faith in me.

Who am I ? Let's go find out...

Old Fashioned

This cocktail gave me a purpose (not being an alcoholic but a bartender !)

• 1 3/4 oz of Rye Whiskey (I'm using the Pikesville one);
• 4 or 5 drop of Angostura Bitters;
• 1 sugar;
• 3/4 oz of still water (not the one from the tap!!!);
• 1 lemon zest (and orange if you're using Bourbon's Whiskey;
• 1 Marasquin's cherry;
• 3 or 4 ice block.

That's it !

"Meditations in an emergency..."

Now I am quietly waiting for the catastrophe of my personality to seem beautiful again, and interesting, and modern. 

The country is grey and brown and white in trees, snows and skies of laughter always diminishing, less funny not just darker, not just grey. 

It may be the coldest day of the year, what does he think of that? I mean, what do I? 

And if I do, perhaps I am myself again.

If you know what this song is about...

you'll understand what I'm being through right now...