These past few days,

I have been inspired.
I have been renewed.
I have been invited.

I see hope.
I see summer.
I see who I am.

I groove. I rejoove.
I still don't know how to flirt.
I should be honest about that.

I feel myself being pulled in so many directions, and still I am thankful. Stretch me. Take me. This is what I need.

"I want to work in revelations, not just spin silly tales for money. I want to fish as deep down as possible into my own subconscious in the belief that once that far down, everyone will understand because they are the same that far down."
--Jack Kerouac, My shoulda-been lover.