Windy Night
heaven spot
When I see this picture, I feel comforted. This feels so familiar.
Last night, I got into some conversations with my friends about life, heaven, past lives and future lives. I will never know who or what I lived in my past or future, because the only plane that we truly know is real, and the only one we have control over is the present. But I see an image like this, I know I’ve been these before. I’ve swam in these water, basked in these iridescent light beams.
And I look foreword to the moment I get to do it all again.
night time boardwalk stroll
splinters kindly avoiding
my sandy bare soles
4/4/22
Art by Alai Ganuza
finding calm in the 5-7-5 of it all
4/12/22
Thoughts to my dad in a Philly bar