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A much needed Newcastle Summer Ale, which I haven’t tried yet, and is summer already coming to a close? Isn’t it weird how when you get older summers get shorter and colder? What happened to “Lazy Summer Days/Like Some Decrepit/Land Shark Dumb-Luck Squad Diluted…”?
I’ve come to think today that all life is after a childhood, an adolescence, and college is WORK!
A conversation that is all too familiar with me and people that I haven’t seen in a long time:
Friend that I haven’t seen in a long time: “What’s new man, how’s your life?”
Me: “Oh just work…” (Really, is that all that’s really going on or new in my life?)
Friend that I haven’t seen in a long time: “Yeah me too, just work…” (Is that really all that’s going on in their life?)
What’s really ironic is that I started my career at a company called “WORK Custom Jeans”.
As I’ve been sitting in the expensive Eames chair that I bought from WORKING! I can’t help but think to myself how stupid and fucked up it is that I even have an Eames chair at all. I mean to be honest I was content in the woods with my bow drill set and tarp, hiking 8-12 miles a day in Deusche, Utah for 3 months. When I finally earned myself a foldable cushion chair I was happy enough sitting on rocks that, well, I still just sat on fucking rocks!
Now I’m in a loft with an Eames chair with nothing more to tell my old friends other than “what’s new, well just WORK! man”
By the way the Newcastle Summer Ale just tastes like a watered down Newcastle. Don’t recommend it. Haha, I guess the cup’s half empty today.
– Sakai