its been nearly two months. i've been living like a nomad, out of a bag, in hotel rooms, stations, unknown people's houses. all this not because i want to, its just my job. well it does sound like fun, but a time comes when it stops being that much fun. one misses home, ones own bed. naturally the result of all that nomadic activity is a lot of photographs which i will be posting shortly, but before i do, i want to apologise. sorry, i've only been able to log in once in a while, very sporadic, random lurkings, for short periods of time. there were six hundred and forty deviations stacked up in here. and i must confess i did not have the coura