So many people in this packed tight place
And I’m ankle deep in the filter cake flailing like a used car streamer can I get clearer like brand new mirror? But off into the flow when you’re around, and I’m calm when tires rub the ground
Written on the back of an old receipt while on the Friday 4:36 NJTransit train to Campbell Hall
"Back to the analog days, Don’t get stuck in the mountains with no signal or a dead battery. Don’t get stuck in trying times not knowing where North is without the built in iOS app. Use your paper map so much that the ink fades near the creases. Pinball your voice off the trees. Let’s harmonize our song you don’t need earbuds. This leaf in my hand is more impressive and complicated than any technology, yet I understand it more. Some humans are very smart, no offense to them. Look up to infinity rather than your glowing hand. Our phones are channels to pudding brains and lethargic bodies. Grow like a plant in the sun. Use experience or reason, or even ask around. Kick out the squatters who have moved into the dark corners of your brain. Feel the power of moving surface water or wind against a sail. Get mad at the numbers you can’t see, and smile about Nature’s continuous mystery."
Written on the back of a funk show flyer
Greenpoint born and raised I own this place w/ slicked back hair and know the best pizza. Grass inside. The New York City midnight rule. You can smoke in here. I remember when you could. I wish I could go back to ’93 and smoke in Planet Hollywood six years old, and buy some tokens from a homeless man. Office plants that have never seen sunlight just fluorescent. I’ll miss wearing wool when I’m dead but for now I’ll wear it as much as I can. Closest thing to a dinosaur’s skin is a dragon I think. i think i should travel to wild