2015

a crane grows in brooklyn durham On misty backlit nights, in a Triangle town, souls wander, wonder, stroll. Some are...

a crane grows in brooklyn durham On misty backlit nights, in a Triangle town, souls wander, wonder, stroll. Some are...

there’s a number in all this ::s:: I just took note as Blogger ate up an export from my ‘other’...

so shall we live in the here and now? sound good? So we start … anew? Well, newly centralized, how’s...