Dropped Adam off at the air-port. He flew on over to the island. To Oahu. I listened to this on the way home. The sun came up. Haven't been on my own in a while. The summer is a fast moving locomotive. Bright, and blurry, and trying to remember what happened a week ago is like staring into the sun. Where am I going. Whats going on. Been thinking a lot again. I guess maybe a little too much. Thinking about big stuff--little stuff. Thinking about the Atlantic ocean a lot. It's a moody piece of water ya know. Been thinking about the deep grey green places out there where people don't really go much. Thinking I'd like to go there sometime, to those places away from all the constant changes and all the movements life makes--go and swim there for a while, or just float in the colors.

Stormy sky tonight. I feel kinda good.