Jun 25, 2024
6/25/24
it's a useless endeavor to be more or less of what i am. when i walk, i away, i walk back. i love walking. i walk in circles backwards to practice footwork. if i leave, i know how to get right back. and i will, usually, but if for some sight on me that disrupts the flow of music from my feet, i will walk elsewhere. it's insane how many buildings and roads there really are. it's insane that it's designed like that. it's insane that no one is outside, unless their sitting on a bus drinking soda. and no one talks. their thoughts will deteriorate rapidly, but i'm still walking. never stopped.
-qc