. The redbuds look different in dawn light. Or maybe they became different over night. Everything is in a constant change state.
. Call me “Hungry”.
. Overheard things:
”Sometimes you just want to run your car into a tree, to see what it’s like. This is COLLEGE.”
”It’s called NATURAL LIGHT, SUSAN.”
”I don’t know why I’m here.”
. Tolerance. Tolerant. Tolerating.
. I’m so easily lead, by the moon by the tide by whatever you like.
. Under a tree. Rosé + half/half pizza + a sea of white flowers.
. The bats are here. A tarot spirit. And they fly a little too close for comfort even though he doesn’t think so.
. Sleep. And how I wish...
. You live out the confusions until they become clear. ~ Anais Nin