homegrown.

i love stumbling upon good stuff. last night it was art walk with three m's. started with hearsee at the spring arts gall. ended at the regent. good art. we barbarians playing "sixes and sevens." it's one of those songs that can only be heard live. the three sounds in such an organic space like the regent move me to pieces.

we don't like crowds!

the word of the day is crack. it's everywhere here. it hurts. i could never get used to the normalcy of its existence. that someone could create something so soul-stealing... it's part of the tumultuous vibe looming over this country.

get beyond.
fly above.

on the other hand, beauty grows between. love-sharing. serenity.

disinterest in the most beautiful sense of the word.

giving in to breaking off. finally getting some sleep.

puff a j already. unlearn that shit.