Gone

I caught up with an old friend recently. It was good. It opened my eyes. Today he said to me from far away, "you ready for this?" Him saying that to me felt comforting. It's been over four months since I've last written in this. Over four months since the summer. A lot has happened, some good, some bad. Thought: I don't think there's hardly any time to waste anymore. Shit just seems to fly by. I don't know what to make of that. But I think I'm ready. I think I need this.

photo by Frank Winters