here i am. lost inside a casusal conversation with a girl i could be old enough to be her father. a kind art student, an patient person who pulled me through to understand my attempts at art were worthy. Sometimes a right phrase of words, especially when you're considered "wise" makes a world of difference and empowered you. Like an elder of a tribe. As it was only yestersay I was in my early 20's and a blink of an eye later, i'm some used up fool in his mid 30's.

amazing how much a decade takes away