I’m singing this morning. I’m singing and was drawn to my heart necklace on the nightstand and put it on. Energy-infused object of my last affection.
The picture had been above my couch for over a year—ever since I moved to Austin about a year and four months ago. But in actuality, it had been above the couch for much longer than that. When it hung over the same couch in our living room. Back when it was our couch.
"Please take my advice, and don't waste your short life. Invest your youthful vitality in your art. Share the best of your spirit with the world."