Magical evocative Saturday. Wondering about the movement from the best bed in NYC to the places where all the hang outs took place during the second youth. Pure ancestors work. I got the hugs of a welcome back and brought a rock in my pocket. A dream predicted running with the kid. Delicious coffee. People and cats. Some hip-hop culture around.
"Eventually you will leave just yourself."
Because that is what I want. Easy to get busy next day and start a plan. Another new project. May be a party. You tell me.
