Category Under the Table and Dreaming.
the end is built into the beginning.
What I can say is this: My mood over the past few days was what I needed. It was where my head needed to go in order to clear it, and (finally) talking it out last night really put things in perspective. I am not unhealthy. I’m still healing. What I can also say is […]
so.
“Love is the difficult realization that something other than oneself is real.” —- Ballard last night: Sounders game in a crowded bar. Vodka cran. Hula hoopers in the street at 1am. Joining the hula hoopers in the street at 1am. What are we hula hooping for? “For life.” Late night happy hour at the Matador. […]
Unexpected Liberation 