Do Not Call Attention to Yourself, Yo: the subtle art of blending in with your surrounding wherever you may be, yo #SUBTLE

“Do you like my t’shirt, yo.”

“Do I look like a flaming homosexual kangaroo with it’s penis on fire running around the Austrialian outback with a small group of Aborigines mascarading as a band of mutant lynx on the hunt for gazelles, yo.”

Bilta takes another sip of his water, yo.

“Slightly”, he replies as he turns to look out the window at the set of surfers waiting in the water for the next set of waves to roll into the shore.


“Wben you wait foe the waves, you wait for life. When you wait for the moment to come instead ofd demanding that it happen accordinfg to your prescribed notionas …then everything happens, yo.”