3/19/08

Singing With The Sun, Dancing With The Moon, Soaring With The Hawks, Racing The Freight Trains


The overwhelming sense of freedom and having never felt more alive in your life than at this exact moment that the only thing you can do is crumble into tears.


Last night as I sat in the parking lot of a Motel 6 I saw a woman punch a man in the face and then the man pushed her on the ground behind a car and who knows what he then proceeded to do. Just as I was about to get out and end this nonsense a guy in fatigues walked over and stepped in. The man then flung a car door open picked the woman up and shoved her in the car and sped off. Today I saw a car on the side of the highway covered in flames as people ran around it in a frenzy. Tonight I have a headache.