Hi-ho and hello.
Good evening, the nights gentle air lays crisp and fresh. It’s quiet, almost serene and the crickets chirp. I just want to show you real quick what it’s like with memory and finding the right words this is a depiction of what that is like.
“The…the…what’s it called…the things…water jets…no f****** stupid…water fount…no, no, no stop you fool…sprinklers. it’s sprinklers, yes”
I s*** you not, that is my everyday and when I’m writing it more than f****** sucks. It’s like having someone stamp into your mental space with no warning wherever it’s wanted to land and you’re just struck with this complete loss for mostly anything and everything, even hunger.
I digress, I wish you a happy last day of July.
C’est La Vie
Good night and good morning, good morning and good night. I pray your day be bright with love and the night blissful with power and bliss.
Thank you for the support and coming back again. Thank you for being you and being awesome.
NOSCE TE IPSUM
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