i miss minding the gap.
temperature is plummeting each day in this desert, leaving me wondering if i have enough coats, boots, and sweaters to survive.
intent- san fran weather will only leave me numb all over, but blanket o’ whiskey will give me undeniable comfort.
i still have not quite grasped my head around death, the after life, or even the presence of a “higher being”.
but, after today i am in amazement of what faith can do.
far different from religion, faith created the presence of more love in one room than i have ever witnessed. so, maybe that is the true “higher being” ?…
i have yet to meet a girl with a better wardrobe than she.
for without their beauty who would ever want anything so broken?
finality: packed up and left orange today. i hope to never stumble into you again.
for all the words that were not spoken. all the business left unfinished. your silence adjacent. your closeness said it all
you will see me just candidly floating for the next few days.