Darnell says "hi" to everyone, believe it or not I saw him on the way to the train station.
weird...
For those who don't know, there aren't many who do, although there is a good chance that the only people that will read this do, Darnell is an aging semi-homeless alcoholic whom I encountered on an excursion to Portland three days ago. I shared a joint with him at some park, on a bench, very near the intersection of NW Everett and NW Park and he shared most of his lifes story - All about how he travels around, how home is where you are as long as you have someone there, all about his family and family of friends all about the country.
It's funny how unknowingly apropos the advice of a stoned elderly black man was.
weird...
For those who don't know, there aren't many who do, although there is a good chance that the only people that will read this do, Darnell is an aging semi-homeless alcoholic whom I encountered on an excursion to Portland three days ago. I shared a joint with him at some park, on a bench, very near the intersection of NW Everett and NW Park and he shared most of his lifes story - All about how he travels around, how home is where you are as long as you have someone there, all about his family and family of friends all about the country.
It's funny how unknowingly apropos the advice of a stoned elderly black man was.
fith:
It's also funny becuase Darnell wasn't the only wise person I heard that from.
fith:
like, when i was down there...fuck...