I really don’t like the color of the background — but due to expediency and other compromises this is what manifested
A friend sent a comment about yesterday’s post — love how you capture the textures of your world — and it reminded me of the thrill — when in The Basement of City Lights — overhearing a serious discussion of literary topography
I understood — not what they meant — rather — how it all leaks out
Hills and valleys — protagonists — characters pop out of every mirror
Another compromise — from last year — but we haven’t finished mapping all it implies
If you knew him when he was 21 — you probably heard the mix tape — the one labeled ‘Trip Tape’ — in his awful handwriting — This song helped him reach certain heights:
When you reach the peak — a few more steps — and you find all of this up here
