I slept under Broadway over pass last night. You know… “Urban Camping.” I didn’t sleep all that great, so about 5 am I awoke to test my hunter/gatherer abilities and treked down to Northcutt’s for some hot donuts. After sharing my conquest with a couple of close friends I packed my bag and walked home. The walk back was windy and cold– and quiet… a welcomed contrast to sleeping right beside a busy interstate.
It’s gone. Or will be. All of it. I dumped my myspace. I’m tired of it. Big time waster. Trivial. The X-terra is for sale (any buyers? call me.) It will be gone soon. My clothes too, my laptop, probably even my desktop…. the things i no longer have uses for will all be put up for sale. And gone.
In a little over a month, I too will go. With my essential possessions– books and bikes and music. I could be anywhere.
It’s funny. I should feel excited, or sad, or anxious, talkative, or something. But I don’t… I feel light. Simplicity is a beautiful thing.