number 128 back to the future

i left somewhere great yesterday...i left a hole that i thought had been filled, but as i drove in that delancy car over the williamsburg bridge with a certain song in my head, i couldn't even bring myself to look back as i usually did and film, again, the same skye scrape i had filmed too many times over the last 6 months. the back and forth was finally to be paused.

now i sit in a very quiet lovely place. full belly, full moon, wondering if the dam will break. not tonight, but maybe when the jet lag finally sets in i will be wishing i was back in some stinky sublet with nothing, instead of being surrounded by amazing things...i did manage to pull a bit of old footage that i won't be watching for a little while.

that stinky city sux...well, only sometimes