Catskill Coffee
I chose to be here alone. This path into the woods. Losing, breaking, rebuilding, listening, singing. The beauty of the mountains, the rain, the music, the people, the life is…
listening for silence
listening for silence running into a lonely space loss hopelessness forgiveness hope doubt the city around me bustling and hustling my get up and go gone a son again…
walking isolation
walking isolation noise-canceling earbuds and iphones have turned us into the walking dead turn it off take them out experience this moment it does not need a soundtrack the text…
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