3.24.2003
i flew on friday.
against the wishes of a great many of my friends.
it wasn't about my usual reckless attitude, or any kind of "statement". it was purely to get out of NYC.
i wanted my toes in the sand and i wanted my lungs to prune up with salt water so i had a hard time breathing deeply.
i wanted to feel like i was 10 again.
unfortunately that didn't happen. I was so stressed out when i was there that i barely remember being there.
i had a few moments of walking on the beach and all i could think was....
"Palm Beach has a serious lack of quality sea glass"
then i started on my usualy out-of-town quest.
rocks
that was the quietest and calmest time of my trip.
i thank jbl immensely for the invite.
.: posted by landry 12:12 PM
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