#333; thoughts on Spring
It’s sort of starting to feel like Spring here in Boston. Spring always makes me miss Washington, DC, though. I left
long live the pioneers, rebels, & mutineers
It’s sort of starting to feel like Spring here in Boston. Spring always makes me miss Washington, DC, though. I left
I like the stars; it’s the illusion of permanence. I can pretend that things last; that lives last longer than