Home, closed down... I'll be wandering around town on a longboard for awhile. Two books written here at Brash Coffee, the local coffee shop I walked in the first hour of being in Chattanooga.
Cheers, Brash.
The weeds will only marvel at what we've made.
The hum of night surrounds us. As if time siezes and everything is struck by your beauty.
Some thoughts about a dream I had.