the air is warm, and the sky is paying homage to the Mets, with huge, wide brush-strokes of orange against the electric blue of this twilight sky. the neighbors are out again. there are a dozen of them, at least. meandering, wandering, lazily, dreamily, around, around, around.  They do not speak to one another; this […]

so far it is the year of “fuck it, just do it.” already i’ve heeded this advice many times yesterday and today. and already my life is richer. i feel… more. complete. more complete? the plans have been laid for a long time now. the maps have been studied-they are now worn thin and coming […]