sunset train

the search and the beloved, episode three
today: bindi heart on my bus seat
a sign yes, but where it's pointing changes continuously with our direction

watch the wind while i wait
listen to the blackbirds...

heading home,
i have a love/hate relationship with the smell of fire
thinking back,
i guess it depends what kind of mood i'm in

making up bizarre pretend conceptual art projects with one's ex can be fun
i am going to learn to dance like ian curtis