I guess this is a love letter/

I find myself doing this quite often nowadays, communicating through unusual portals. I think it because we are erratic-not the  human species, but us specifically, or at least me-filled of acute uncertainty,  always longing to wander where the wind catches your hair and the sent of exploration fills your lungs like sweet lemonade. I miss the way you walk: taking everything around you in, or how you embrace the unknown on a daily basic. You need to be here. We need to gallivant through the night: downtown, santa monica, westwood, venice, the works. Destroying everything in our path and only leaving  a trail of flowers, bubbles, and Benzoylmethyl Ecogine to show we were there.


1 comment
  1. I’m really impressed with your writing skills as well as with the layout on your blog. Is this a paid theme or did you customize it yourself? Anyway keep up the excellent quality writing, it is rare to see a great blog like this one nowadays..

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