slowly shedding this baggage that i’ve carried for years. i’ve never traveled this light. it feels good. i feel new.
trudging forward through this muddy landscape. i know that it will get easier as my bones get stronger; my muscles remember the patterns and keep me going. if i stop, i sink. i know that. i’ve spent the better part of my life constantly sinking. last night under the haze of warm weather, the haze of bourbon, the haze of love from my good old friends. “i trust you, vader!” i...