Sitting outside and writing here, as it should be.
John Gorka just started singing about how you shouldn't judge a life as if you knew it, as if you saw it through. Don't judge a life by how it ends- "losing the light as night decends."
Parks are parks
Each feels different
as I sit with crossed knees
Like right now: Erin McKeown and I
catching beauty as it zooms by
I sort throgh people I need to set free
letting them go, on my journey to become me.