We wrapped last night at 8, and I was halfway to my mom's house. Best practices meant finishing the trip to come and see her. We smoked a joint and talked about a lot of stuff. I went to bed way too late.
This morning I've been enjoying the silence and privacy of way out here. I went outside in these filmy little harem pants and a t-shirt, sat on my bumper in the sunshine, and enjoyed a morning smoke with the bitter old kitten that lives on the road. She was meowing to herself and rolling around in the warm gravel. I think she is a crazy old lady cat in a tiny kitten body. I relate.
This song in my head today. It feels like faith and lovely results. I'd like to light some incense, put this on, and make you a pie from scratch.
Happy Saturday.
let's do it...
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