Yes, at 3:05 AM I'm feeling inspired. I want to write more. I want to sketch DC. I want to live more. See it all. See DC. Write what I feel. I used to. Need to do that more. Makes life that much better.
The plan is to invest in a new sketchbook and a new journal that I am able to carry everywhere, and unlike the one I have now, actually write in. Stupid lefty shit.
I used to write everything I felt. Funny quotes. Life. Now, nothing. I vent. No fun.
What does one do when told not to worry when one knows something is going on...I trust him, and yet, for once, things are going my way, and life is too good....
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