Johnny Seven

I'm a father, a writer, a poet, a musician, a traveller, a dancer, a lover of people and always visual. 

I say "Everything I write is true". And it is. I'm also full of shit. At my best the shit is "quite entertaining".

I hate reading. 

Fifty Bucks Is a Lot of Money
11 days ago
Phnom Penh, October 16th, 2018 I’m a little sad to be leaving Phnom Penh so soon. Sure the hotel wasn’t very good, but it was in a lively part of town— full of girly bars. And so it was that we found ...
The Muscled Woman and the DJ
11 days ago
Something about the panorama, the sunset, the pure breathtaking beauty of the place and the way it invited me to reflect on the greatness of the Universe and my presence within it always filled me wit...
The Fat Dutchman
11 days ago
I met a fat Dutchman called Peter. I’d heard he lives on a boat moored in Hong Kong Harbour. He's drinking mojitos in the Blue Gin bar at the Monte Carlo Bay Hotel in Monaco. He sips and lays down his...
The Spider
11 days ago
The spider died Alone At least I assume it died alone I’ll never know I found it on the carpet At first I thought it was a bit of dried grass Then I thought it was a seed head Finally I realised it ha...