I say this again and again.
I apologize for missing a day.
I’ve been packing my life away and readying my belongings for another trip yet again.
As much as I enjoy these adventures, my heart craves for something more; some place further.
Instead I find myself taking trips around the city from street to street, home to home.
I don’t mind it though.
Sometimes I wonder if that’ll end up being my downfall.
Today is a special day and tomorrow will be even greater.
I look forward to the memories this place will create; the art, the music.
The night lays upon us as I drive down roads of starry filled skies.
Oh, what will tomorrow bring?