I'm going to New York City in the morning, Manhattan to be exact.
It just happened this way.
I never thought I could take my clothes off,
but I guess there isn't much to hide anymore.
It's mine to do with what I wish.
It should be fun, regardless.
I'm staying with a friend in Brooklyn.
I'll be back Saturday evening.


I woke up to a thunderstorm.
I found a Blue Jay feather in the grass.
I fed geese in a parking lot.