"That is quite nice. Did I tell you mine was stolen? There was a shady
suspect across the street when I discovered this, and I attempted to
follow
him on foot but he was too swift. Anyhow, a bunch of earthy anarchists
are
helping me build a new one. It's dark orange and will have fenders and
a
basket and a bell, very necessary. How have you been, anyway? Still
missing
everyone and everything? I hope not, you deserve some happiness and
deserve
to see some of the beauty in the world, it's all in your
writing...isnt' it?
I really want hashbrowns right now. Sorry my advice is only circles in
the
wind.

I'll call you soon."


leaving for portland tomorrow
not exactly awake, but desperate for change