the blue of the day meets
nothing else matters in life, but...
having more posts than colorbook.
started in the early morning, before
the stock market crashed way back in
the day's of old, like...
little puffballs floating in the
Breeze, on its way to Rochester, where
you have a time capsule and
package of sugarless bubblegum with
West Texas, where I imagine
having a love affair with