SUFFERING
teary-eyed folk in an embrace kneeling in front of a grave on a hazy, rainy day and myself in wonder and want to feel and know the depths of their anguish, and the reason for their pain
A STROLL
a walk for a while, a mile or two, is a nice reminder that there are many of us lonely souls wondering to ourselves how many children want for the love of someone else
HERE
one of my favorite songs is 'here' by pavement. i'm going to smoke my last quarter bag randomly, just like the song says. then, i'll disappear into the shadows of a beautifully sunny day
POSSIBLITIES
its dangerous to think you can make of the world what you want of it in any new moment - but its possible
CHRISTMAS IN WASHINGTON
andy hooked me up with steve earle and i'm blown away like a grocery bag on a windy day
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