Guitar sounds outside my door.

Man singing.smokedapple. Soft faraway birds (without a clock). Chirp chirp chirp

Don’t you know it’s nighttime?

Black bird ——-> Yesterday.

{this is what I do instead of my skectchbook, which was left at home, in Yazmin’s room where I slept last night, in the bottom bunkbed.}

Roses.

Not enough petals to make a blanket.

I think he’s maybe more than I knew I should look for < The unexpected (welcome) surprise . The magical MYSTERY movie MAN tour.

Sounds of basketball.

Whistle blown.

The crowd sounds like the sea.

what joy is felt. Simple, safe. Comfortable 

but how exciting. And how easy. And what adventures.

And the s…………………

……………………………urprises that it brings

e…………………………..

…………………………………….very day

as though a giant x……………………………………

……….ylophone were in my chest, instead of my heart.

It’s the best I’ve ever known.

Man kind; we are lucky to feel such things. We are lucky to need such things.