cuba

So yeah. I got home from work and showered and now i’m smoking a Cuban cigar, a Cohiba Esplendido. This really is the best brand of cigar i have ever smoked. And i have a box of them. Well, half a box now. I gave 12 of them away to some of my friends whom i knew would appreciate a good cigar. Cory, Devitt, Ronan, Carl, Elliot, Rob, Chris, Ben and three for Ted cause he is my boss and it seemed like an appropriate thing to do. That’s 11. I’m missing someone. Oh well. I feel so calm write now. My body is pretty stoned on this here cigar. Freud smoked 20 cigars a day and swore by them. He said he couldn’t write unless he had his cigar. He also became addicted to cocaine.

So i was in Cuba for the last week, June 3-10. To sum it up: I had a really relaxing, mind-expanding trip. I’ve pretty much devulged all the stories from Cuba to people verbally, so I really don’t feel like writing it all down in here. It would take wuite a while. Many stories. While i was there, experiencing the heat, the insects, the resort, the beach, the people, the entertainment, total removal from my home life I made a list of words, to be later associated – just sort of a sketch of things there so i would not foget them. I’d like to post that here:

    anorexic cows
    starved dogs w/ fleas
    bird cages in streets
    banana trees
    sugar plantations
    horse-drawn carriages
    manual labour
    prison camp
    small ponmy-like horses
    thunder like a volcano
    passport checks
    pretty women
    1950’s cars
    chicas
    they all like my clothing
    anything for a peso
    open sewage/garbage
    baseball stadiums
    airport tax
    Michael and Michael
    Fumigator
    crocodile farm
    Lazaro
    Liset
    green. yellow. pink. blue. white.
    brick and mortar
    parish
    cathedral
    catholicism
    4 hrs to Trinidad
    worst 30 minutes of my life (shitty pants)
    no toilet seats
    no toilet paper
    no toilet lid
    mosquitos
    cave rave
    bats
    turkey vultures
    crab in the pool
    beach w/ alex

    yeah. I don’t know what else. this is a boring post. not really in to it 100%. but this cigar is pretty damn good. had a good conversation with cory last night about emotional dependence in relationships, and how much it licks ass. a good way to tell if that’s the case in any given relationship is if you can define a sudden onset of deep neediness, like a craving to be with that person, to have that person close, to have their attention and approval and then to notice whether that deep need is transient – whether it dissapears in a relatively short time period. Say, if one moment you really desire that person and then a few hours later don’t really need them very badly, or are pretty content without them. What’s actually going on is an emotionally-based need, and to fulfill that need with the other person is practically like using someone as a drug. it was a good conversation and he was pretty dead-on.

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  1. Jeff Avatar

    “drug”

    Hello Nick.

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