Dec 6, 2020
2 min read
as tall as trees
You know about all the hats I’ve collected. The travel log, one me .. all that road. I’ve stared down more than my share … much more than I would have thought allowed. The shift we’re in beloved. The air we’re in…
This air and the years.. the dream made true.. my eyesight and the hair.. I can still write with eyes closed.. I can still draw stills from your rolling energy. Even while frozen on my screen you are energetic. I can see…
