I'll be leaving for Los Angeles on Sunday. Lookin' forward to actually having time to read&write. But also seeing the beach, seeing Daphne, being somewhere other than the 413.
(this has been stuck in my head all day, some folky shit)
souls like the wings , spreading out away from bad memories
make us capable of taking off and landing, alive with understanding
let me go, let me go,
let me go, let me go...
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