brooklyn + autumn sunshine + coffee + Hume’s “Of The Standard of Taste” + subways + manhattan + walking, swimming through + prosaic + poetic +pensive + people being beautiful + questions of justice and inspiration+ i like the smell of ink + i miss SF/OAK = a swirling mix of heaviness and lightness. this is where i am today, and today i am 36.
i like where i am.
i am still working on who i am.
there is a lot of room to grow.
we are all infinitely possible.
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