i have a requited love for colorado. i belong here. i feel like i’ve lived thousands of years and thousands of lives here. and that’s not true of every place i’ve called home. i knew some were temporal. but not this one. on any given day, i can open any one of my maps, putContinue reading “colorado love affair”
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because of bukowski
i got mad at a man in a wheelchair today. and i was everything i despise, and everything i never want anyone else to see. dark side out. it’s there, and i walk with it some times. do you? it’s all any of us wants isn’t it? to know we’re not alone? to have aContinue reading “because of bukowski”