Oh hey Dane Jordan.
You should blog too.

The Gate.

I like being back and I like my friends a lot.

I am sorry, however, for the fact that I do believe I have gotten the big room in the apartment. It certainly was not my intention. If it is any compensation, a giant, insomniatic(?) bear-man lives directly above me. And in the middle of the night I can hear him wake up to relieve himself and then plop heavily back down onto his bed, which I believe, is directly above me.

It's going to take me a while to get used to the train again.

More Walty.

Why should I wish to see God better than this day?
I see something of God each hour of the twenty-four, and each moment then,
In the face of men and women I see God, and in my own face in the glass;
I find letters from God dropped in the street, and every one is signed by God's name,
And I leave them where they are, for I know that others will punctually come forever and ever.

-Leaves of Grass, Walt Whitman.

reminder.

i don't have time to maintain these regrets when i think about the way that He loves us.