I really don't get much happier than I am right now. As I write this I'm parked in a busy mall parking lot waiting for the family to finish their shopping. The sun is shining ski resort bright and bouncing blinding white off of the screaming snow. It's above zero today and the chill is gone and I'm free free from your spell old winter and all I can do is wish you well.
I've parked Black Thunder paralell to the sun, taking all the photons she can give me broadside. The side door is propped open and I'm sitting in my old teak surfboard chair. Eased back, jacket off, soaking up rays while typing this out on my phone.
My T-shirt's cooking and the graphic is melting and I know my hard winter squint is being baked into new old man lines on my face but I don't care. This is where it's at. I'm getting eyeballed by all the passing drivers and they're looking at ME like I'M the crazy one. I'm savoring each solariffic moment of this with a relish and a cosmic satisfaction known only to junkies and die hard pony players. Admittedly my choice of location might be a little whacked, but I am where I am in a big absolute superseding conventional physics kind of way. You know?
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