I'm not gonna post today because I'm tired. And also I forgot until just now. And also I didn't really take any pictures.

Rest assured that I went to a market, saw the Van Gogh museum, at cheese, saw hookers, met my long time internet buddy Cipri, saw more hookers, drank some wine, and now I'm sleepy.

Here, have a picture of a swan:

Also, there was a seagull there. He was watching me a little TOO closely, like he was waiting for me to die so he could eat me corpse, or drop bread crusts.

Van Gogh did some nice paintings. Also some bad ones.

Ain't that the way with artists.

Soon as you cut off your ear and give it to a hooker, everybody wants a piece of you.

Or was that Picasso?

I always get those two mixed up, except Picasso sucks and Van Gogh doesn't.

Anyway. It's sleep time now.