This summer has been… a very fucked up one. Not 100% fucked up maybe like 85% There have been a few shimmery glittery moments , but still nonetheless fucked up. I got sidetracked by my best friend’s death. It still is affecting me. There’s this feeling just hanging around and In many ways I don’t have a problem with it. I can’t forget him. In this un-forgetfullness I want to do better in his memory and bring myself to where I need to be. I look at the rapidly approaching new season, and a lot comes to mind. As much as I beat myself up there is a lot of good I do,and I am bringing myself forward but I don’t feel accomplished. Anyway there isn’t any real direction to this little post. I just wanted to say something.
Apollo Brown- Tao Te Ching