Ola Gente,
I'm playing with the mind again as I walk around the halls deep into the night. Soo many new faces. They remind me of bartending with new people. They are tired but hit a wall where they can't sleep anymore. They post up on walls waiting for something to happen and nothing does and they go into the madness. True virgins of nothingness. It is lovely and breaking all at once.
I wish them well and to peace in working at home.
Back to work.