Looking Through pics laundry going, not sure I’ll get to any sort of sleep. Found old Dutcher Crossing pics. How did I forget about this?
Nurse on mind, I’m a crazy carousel of overthought. She would say, “No surprise…” Something like that. Deservedly.
Laundry still grounding and groaning, bouncing. Can hear here on the 1st…
Lonely. But… distractions. Thinking of our night at the Gauge. Who knows if I’m spelling that right.
The colors from years ago tell me now I’m in the right Now.
Napa, sip…. She, me. Minimized and aggrandized. Fruitful forward—