Monday, August 22, 2016

todo bueno tiene que terminar,
this past weekend has been filled with lots of rain, frustration, sweat, beer and lots of good fun/good music, surrounded by the greenest hills i have seen, neck deep in mud (not really), the green man was burned at midnight followed by fireworks, i had fat fries with strangely made ketchup.

Wednesday, August 17, 2016


long walks down a place with lots of slug friends on the ground, two sheep grazing the grass at the bottom of a bridge, the sun was hardly peeking, the wind was singing, the water whispering
you are my yellow
eres me amarillo, mi sol 
i miss home, i miss the backyard smell, i miss my dog and rabbit, i miss oatmeal with peanut butter, i miss a different kind of warmth (though i am enjoying the luscious warmth i am currently inhabiting).
de lo que te pierdes mundo lindo, en otro mundo, aqui estoy contigo.