As per the previous post, I’m really getting into the spirit of Autumn right about now. Jazz club affair. Not too dark, not too bright, but just right. Halloween seems to be the “holiday” that embodies that feeling like no other ‘cuz folks legitmately want to be spooked, and yet, wanna see the smiling faces of the babies who trot around from house to house, decked out in the latest in Tigger n’ Pooh costume wear. “Tick or tweeeeeeeeeeeeeet”
At this point, I’d be totally fine with reducing all of my possessions (not much to begin with) down to strictly literature. Keeping myself fed, physically active, and mentally engaged. What more does a person really need? I’m down with this.
Remarkably soulful piece