It’s crazy how much is inside the shop right now. Maybe 150 bikes to repair.
This all feels like an adventure I stumbled into. A planet made of islands. Two beans rolling into the sun on a scavenger hunt.
join the scavenger hunt.
I’m trying to reach out from the void and ship off cards, please join.
We went on a walk today in town.
So much going on, on a sunny day.
Also I developed a 24 roll today, so enjoy the Bike shop.
All in one..one and all.
Find me by the water
my toes cold from the edge of the wet
the pinky toes resting the eyes of the next painting on my mind
best part of making
toys of a child
the brush is too honest.
The action is the riot.
I don’t feel the “cash money word.”
I am never the DJ from Do the Right Thing.
I am the tool of the paint and ink
never the narrator as it happens
but the narrator as it ends
The soul of me wants to rest in a pure ocean of fluid making.
The thing about growing as a person is you only really see it after it happens a year later mostly. I feel in my new year of life I’m learning a lot more about control of my inner thoughts. I’m stopping from just arguing about the simple bits, “just keep making kiddo.”
All the little things. They place them selves on shelves. They see the world roll into each day and then night and then day again. Life must be the snow globe.
Tou nem ai.