Saturday, August 4th, 2012

a week

In a chlorinated pool every day, and im amazed at the way my arms and hands look- scars dont tan, and mine make me look like a patchwork man, not big scars but literally countless little ones, stitched together here and there like the work of a weary coroner assembling the corpse just enough to put in a box.

Still, they all healed, and not one pulled the reaper and binky near to me, so i count that as a win.

hippie living

Sleeping in. Awake late. Hanging out with musicians.

Not bad for a couple of days but i keep looking for broken stuff to fix. Once a tommyknocker i guess… Will be good to get back to work.