This is what I want to always do.
There are two colours in my head
Murder
Sleep deprived and angry at the rising sun I got on the freeway and drove until I realized that my eyes were weak and I was getting nowhere. I drove back via familiar and unfamiliar roads along side the greatest and saltiest of lakes. I stopped for awhile at the marina and contemplated the sleepiness of the docks on a dismal and rainy day. It was a good Saturday.
Barbed Wire
What a wonderful world.
I think I should park here.
My little brother is constantly an inspiration to me.
