De un viaje de la vida. Life is gambling, you will never know the ending. Saturday, August 18, 2012. Entah ada beribu stasiun dikota ini. Tetapi aku tetap memilih berhenti di stasiun tua ini. Bangku bangku tua yang tak layak pakai. Lantai keramik cina masa kejayaan belanda. Para petugas yang sudah tua dan bertenaga payah. Tapi mereka semua terlalu familiar. Bagaimana lagi harus kugambarkan stasiun ini,. Aku ingat setiap detail nya, aku berulang kali mengganti otak ku.

Saturday, September 19, 2009. First of all, I want to apologize for my long absence from my blogging days. I am ready to begin again. This should only be extra true as the classes I am now teaching this semester in China is writing for sophomores! I encourage them to write a lot and might as well do some practicing myself. Up his head popped, and less than 30 seconds later he was off again talking away. Luckily, this stage does not last too long. I am hoping my friendships.

Food, farming and the only real constant in the universe. Imagine a different beef industry, imagine we never put cattle in feedlots, what would ag look like? What would the landscape look like? Say America was the Hippy Grass Cow ideal, and had been for the last few decades.