Oh, let the sun beat down upon my face, stars fill my dreams
I am a traveler of both time and space, to be where I have been
To sit with elders of the gentle race, this world has seldom seen
They talk of days for which they sit and wait, all will be revealed
It's the 18th. I saw a flat tonite. It might work. Big room, ugly blue- i'd have to paint it. But the barrio is cool. 3 Metro stops from here. I walked home in maybe 30 minutes.
Well, i haven't found a flat yet. The adverts are all shit. "Oh we're looking for a chica."
"Well put that in the ad you fucking moron." Also ads with no pics. Frustrating.
Keep moving. Left foot, right foot.
But i am going to l cat sit at Carrie and Alberto's house from Aug 5th to the 15th. Teacher, writer, drummer, marketer, and now i can add Cat Sitter. What's the scary part, you ask? I actually have experience.
Happy Birthday to Susan, Tripp, James and the Martian! You are all dear to my heart. And Susan is not just my Wex (Wife-ex) but the Keeper of the Little People, namely Annie and Fripp. God bless us every one!