I had that feeling again where i was so gratefully in love with the city that i live in. It was cold and windy, and i was dressed warm in wool like i had traveled all the way to Taos, but i was so close to my apartment. Sipped drinks and looked at rad art with beautiful friends in a gorgeous building downtown. It usually doesn’t get much better than that, but for me it did. Don’t want to brag or nothin’, but love and light shined on me into the night right around the time the moon moved into the shadow of our precious world.
grateful for friends and friends of best friends, open bar, cool jackets, burner phones, manic panic, and all you kind souls.
3:41 am. It’s late and I want to be alert.