Someone choose: who's left & who's leaving?
I looped my way down to the Gulf and back up again to this cold northern city.  Places claim you same as
people, and I swear, someday I'll learn how to teleport so I can be everywhere I love, with everyone I
love, whenever I want.  I am restless, pining.  In the meantime - it is autumn.  I have a Louisville
feather in my hat and I carry with me a small brown box, which contains a leaf shaped like a heart & three
Chinese firecrackers I found under a hotel room bed.  I surround myself with goodluck charms and good
friends, I drink whiskey & wine, and I write, and I play music.  What more can I ask for, really?
Learn more about me.  Read my writing. Listen to my songs and spoken word.   See my photographs and
drawings.  Order my merch.  Get information on the website.  Visit my buddies.
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