i have no delusions
of light at the end of the tunnel.
i don’t expect to get there.
God may have said,
“let there be light”.
i say, “there need be none”.
i have no delusions.
i roam in any direction
that my feet will lead me.
i carry nothing with me.
nothing here is mine.
only the journey…
maybe the journey is mine.
Day: August 11, 2008
you have questionable friends with questionable taste, which is probably why they’re your friends.
ooooohhhhhh!!!
This is me from sometime last year, during my work trip to India. Feels like a decade ago.
This was on my last work day there. They gifted me a book and they all signed it. I did some magic, and this part was captured on video.