Leaving opportunity to find something new or making room for the possibility. Those random escapes for junk food or the converse, those moments when we remember “why”.
To friends, old, new and those in between.
. . .I got everything I need right here with me. I got air in my lungs, a few blank sheets of paper. . .I love waking up in the morning not knowing what's gonna happen or, who I'm gonna meet, where I'm gonna wind up. Just the other night I was sleeping under a bridge and now here I am on the grandest ship in the world having champagne with you fine people. . .You learn to take life as it comes at you. . . . . .to make each day count.
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