Do people read on Saturdays?

What’s usually associated with weekends in LA are hang overs and beach days so I’m sure at some point someone is reading something.. It’s Saturday and I’m up before My Love in order to get some work done. My Cat Haku and I watch a man below our balcony weed-whack the side of our street […]


Some days are easier than others

Yesterday, wasn’t one of them. It disappoints me how one small thing can send me so easily down an endless spiral— Spiraling into the evening, into the night, into my sleep, into the next day. Today will be better than any other day because there only is this day, here and now. What will I […]


What a day, what a day

No matter how early it is, it’s never early enough. I wonder what the days are like for you. It’s nice today. The air is cool while the sun warms your skin. There’s a slight breeze and not too much noise to drown it out. My Love & I just parted. We left eachother in […]