Eyes closed,
Hood on,
Locked into my old wooden chair,
Dreaming,
Drifting,
Disappearing.
Trails,
Futons,
Love,
Where’d I just go?
Everywhere,
Nowhere.
Awesome…
Chris Hancock 7-8-9
"Every pursuit, no matter what its stated end, has at its foundation purpose, survival, growth, and renewal." John Steinbeck
Thank you and I hope your day goes well.
Love it. You captured it. That’s the feeling. —CC