I send my words and images out into the world like messages in bottles, never knowing if they will be found or read or looked at. But it is the hope that someone will find one, or two, and not regret it, that keeps me doing this.
a musician/artist living in brooklyn with two l gray cats and an super-cute dog, writing about the trivial and the not-so-trivial, often sleep-deprived and benignly neurotic.
1 comment:
I always read them. Regret is only for what is not done, not what IS done. Take great care.
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