this is not about food.
this is about life.
occasional moments of clarity and inspiration. can make everything feel so right.
the rest of the time feels dull. i feel dull. people probably think i'm dull.(..fuckers.)
i am walking down my street, down the steep hill, i appreciate the slight chill, the sun is creeping up into the day.
random giddiness comes rushing back through my brain, a genuine excitement for all things.
this feeling, is everything.
with freedom, books, flowers, and the moon, who could not be happy?