Ten.Two Thousand, Six Hundred & Twenty-Nine
Shadows on the moon.
Dust morning sky.
I hear the turkeys, but I can’t see them. .
Malaise.
In moments like these, a little bit of compassion and understanding can go a long way.
Blue sky, green hills, no people. 2012 Piper Heidsieck Vintage Brut. Shrimp ceviche. Truffle fries.
Cognitive dissonance of what you assume a person to be versus how they treat you.
I will never find the time to clean this weekend.
The perfect kind of weather for a late-night game. They ask where all the kids are. I never know. It’s always like this, though. Can’t manage to figure out the disconnect.
“Ain’t no way!”