Tuesday, November 08, 2005
the weathers been nice here lately, extends my bike riding late in the year. I love the color of the world at this time too. I felt happy walking down taylor street tonight when I was coming home. Earlier this week I told someone this was not my home. But how could it not when I have such a feeling. u know that feeling when u get home, its like everythings okay now, i'm just with myself.
" What are four walls, anyway? They are what they contain.
The house protects the dreamer. Unthinkably good things can
happen, even late in the game. It's such a surprise."
12:45 AM
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