of which a Bay Area menorah toward something of myself in
Sandwich Mass a parkful of pondside geese of Perry Ellis bandwidth
mulling politics nulling freshly mown grass a latté two SMS msgs
“I bet if you went to Borders in Paris you’d find it!”
life it’s not so bad I finished trying life it’s not so bad
me all week attempting the final refrain of an incredibly long
process in writing the concept of the joys of isolation
the inherent need for pointless questions with other humans
my physical mission a STUNNING Cape Cod morning a merry
merry Barnstable and just north to Hyannis for a boardwalk walk
