pedmands

It's early, I'm sick, and I've only gotten a few hours of sleep. But that's ok, I should be up. I've got a lot of work to do if I'm going to move down to New York this weekend. A lot has happened since my last entry here. All that stuff is documented in other media, mostly in my Moleskine. The jist is, I'm moving...
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Sharp and decided. I've steadied my thoughts and here I am, a clean deck on a smooth sail. The storm rocked my bow, shook my stern, and with it many great entities fell victim to my sick sea. But I unfurl my sails and embrace the eye of the storm.

Ah, I think a trip to New York is exactly what I need right now....
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Today was spent in complete solitude. The air dragged along and gave slack to this derelict as sheets of sobriety drenched my burdened mind. As somber as the moon and as distant as its horizon, I felt my own identity fuse with the reality I've been suffering. A new symbiotic relationship emerged with remorse entwined with its discovery, the subtle regret it carried was overpowered...
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