Went snowboarding a couple weeks ago. Tumbled down a couple slopes, lost my mind, and came home with some purple badges (bruises) for bragging rights. Brag about what? For surviving! Nothing like ending a rough day on the slopes with great food, beer, and banter.
State of mind.
beautiful.
“Follow you, you follow me
To the top and then we’ll see
Swing with you, you swing with me
‘Til our heart’s content”
Freezing in NY..thinking about this place.
Take me back..
Obedear the sky is low..
“If you build yourself a myth
Know just what to give
What comes after this
Momentary bliss
Consequence of what you do to me..”
CRACK PIE.
apoptosis: also known as programmed cell death.
food, adventure, furniture, music, whatever.
