a strange quasi-revisiting of my youth
it's true you can never quite go back
paid in donuts and pretzels
trust me to find the cute anti-social lighting tech on set within the first half hour
(one must keep oneself entertained somehow on a long boring day like this)
watch my heroes work
(blurry, i forgot my glasses)
run out into reality
late, detoured, later still, detoured again
found a friend
found a cab
caught a train
waiting in the coffee shop in between
love fool on the radio
a reminder, a hello, a farewell
messages conveyed from the beyond
today i visited my future and my past, all at once and not at all
home to pack for the next train adventure
and finally,
sleepy