And so it begins. My wonderful journey into the online world.
--->Steps; it's all steps really, one by one, over each other:
"Look down and see each step steps over the last;
Walking a line that's constantly getting over the past."
There was a meteor shower last night. Sitting there on your lonesome with a cup of tea in one hand, and a joint in the other really allows your mind to go. Just the heavens and I hurtling through this eternal ebon which we call home. Cold and empty, a parallel to that feeling which gives us drive. To acheive and fill that space... no matter how fleeting it may be.
I'm online now... and so are my thoughts.
Love