pb

this weekend i will spend atop a mountain far far away from this place of pensive ants and run run running in place and never going anywhere. sometimes the city is like lead in my veins, weighing me down with its incessant chatter and constant bids for my attention and money.

so i decree it. so it shall be.



pics of my out of shape ass toiling up the hiking trial might also be kinda funny.


-pb


music: cowboy junkies
book: angels and demons