october 26 2024

condensation crystals cling to the single pane glass of the balcony windows and I’m thinking about how early the sun sets these days.

there are so many things I wanted that never happened and I’m so glad for it all.

the only regrets I live with are the times I poured my love out into bottomless holes but even then, I learned that it’s all endless and there are no mistakes.

not really, anyway.

fall is arriving and I’m putting off turning on the heat for a little while longer.

how much discomfort can I take in the pursuit of a kind of greatness? how many times am I willing to die and be reborn?

it’s endless, it’s endless.

I guess that’s the answer to everything.